Today was a particularly draining day at work. I wouldn’t go so far as to saying it was *stressful,* but I’m just at my wits’ end with working on a computer for a solid 8 hours a day. Honestly, I don’t know how programmers & developers do it. And I so vividly remember the days where I could go to work, do actual work for about 1 hour tops, maybe update you, and then hop around the blogosphere until clock-out time. Ahhh, those were the days. Now, just reading my personal email is putting me over the edge.
What am I trying to say? I think I just need to come out with it.
Here it is: I think you and I – well, we need to be on a break. And, dear blog, it’s definitely not you – it is totally, totally, TOTALLY me. But just cuz we’re on a break does not, I repeat NOT entitle you to go typing around with some random chick behind my back, a la Ross Geller. So, just to be clear, I will not allow guest posting. I mean, let’s be honest, no one really likes guest posts anyways. Ramming some other blogger that your readers don’t even know down their throats – it’s bound to get a couple of un-follow’s, if you know what I mean. And I couldn’t do that to you. So, for now, it just appears that you will only be viewed when some random people want to know how successful the Curves Complete program is. My apologies in advance.
Are we over for good? Well, hellz no. Cuz just last month, I renewed your domain name, so I need to get my money’s worth for that, at the very least. In a few months, I know I’ll be needing to renew your hosting, so we’ll see how I feel then. No promises, though. Don’t hate. (To make you feel better, though, I have made a mini-list of my new ‘favorites’ in my head – at the tippy-top is Mint.com, so I hope that gives *you* hope for future scribblings, dear blog).
And I know that this comes at such a bad time. Today is your 2-year birthday, for goodness sake. *throws confetti* But I just gotta be completely truthful with you: my job has me frazzled; my schooling has me frazzled (what was supposed to take a year is apparently going to take *me* 3 years), and my family life has me BEYOND frazzled (although I’m sure my readers would love to read about my dirty whore of a family member – let’s be honest, people love drama). So, something’s gotta give.
Will I no longer tweet? Ummm, I dunno. Will I stop reading blogs? Ummm, probably not (although I’m sure some people have assumed I stopped reading their’s long ago, but that’s definitely not true). And will I totally forget that you exist? I truly doubt it, cuz I spent months slaving over your html, so you have forever etched your codes in my brain.
Fair well, lovely blog.
I hope to update you soon(er than later).