Have I complained about my hatred of Monday before? I'm sure I have. Sometimes I feel like it's better to work the weekends, as I used to do. It's not necessarily the work part that bothers me; it's the having to wake up so flippin' early that makes me mumble insults to the sun. Even the birds weren't feeling up to it this morning.
Anyway, I feel the same about all weekday mornings. HA!
I'm annoyed with myself today. Why? I hear you ask bewildered. Let me tell you, dear friend.
I had all weekend to take pictures that I wanted to add to two pending blog posts. They're both already written and ready to go, but I thought it would be a nice touch to have images attached, especially since the posts are a bit wordy.
In my defense, I've been sick. But there's always an, "In my defense."
I'm full of excuses.
Granted, there probably isn't anyone reading this blog, but perhaps the addition of pictures would help? I know I appreciate pictures.
You know what else I appreciate? I've got 40 posts on this blog so far. (Including the pending ones.) This is the longest, and most I've blogged. Used to be, I'd phase myself out after about 5-10 posts. I'd delete everything and figuratively walk away.
I'm having fun with this venture so far. It's not where I want it to be yet, but I'm still figuring it all out. Eventually, I may even be on a regular blogging schedule. I'd be happy about that.
Way to go, me! ::high five::
Yes, I just high fived myself. Don't judge.
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