Nah, it's not my actual birthday. It is, however, my blogiversary.
Yup, those of you who've been with me since the beginning have been reading this blog for one whole year. Remember the early days? (If not, you should go back and read those. Two out of three of those posts are pure gold.)
So I've been thinking about what kind of a gift to give my loyal readers, and since I am:
- frugal, and
- lazy,
Think big.
8 comments:
Did you make that cake in the last 24 hours or is it a stock photo that you found?
You're locked in a 5x5 room with one piece of chewing gum, a paper clip, some duct tape and a Slinky.
How do you get out?
I thought of this as I was walking down the hill to work today.
Do you love unconditionally? Do I? If there are conditions, what are they?
I wanted to know if you've received many anonymous criticisms, or people you don't know who spot your blog and perhaps leave a nasty comment that never makes it onto the page.
Does that happen often? This is not an implication that you invite that sort of behavior.
Also, why does Swiss cheese have holes?
Is that one of the cake wrecks?
Congratulations on your anniversary, which is also sort of the anniversary of your move.
How about a word on what your current feelings are about the city mouse living in the country thing?
Did you get my e-mail? I sent it to the other address you told me to.
Oh, and also: who's the cat that won't cop out, when there's danger all about?
Are you hosting "B" camp next year (I heard you don't like the word we used for it last year)?
-alexis
What about crushes?
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