skippy, in case you were wondering
dear, oh dear, it has be eons since i last posted.
my apologies.
when i first set out on my own last december without a computer or internet access, i truly thought that my vivacious drive to blog would carry me through. however, a year and a half later it seems that i'm now in need of some serious blogger viagra.
the good news, is that now spring has sprung (thank jebus) and so i now have fewer reasons to talk myself out of walking to the internet cafe in favour of chain-smoking and drinking bottle after bottle of nantucket nectars pomegranet pear flavour juice(even though it truly IS the nectar of the gods).
to kick off my return to blogland, i leave you with this random thought:
one of my very favourite things is the first finger scoop of peanut butter. when i am having a particularly rough day, it helps to open up a new jar of peanut butter; gaze upon the perfectly smooth, undisturbed, just-left-the-peanut-butter-factory freshness and then stick my finger in the middle of it. whenever i buy a jar of peanut butter it's always tough to not go straight for it when i get home, but i stave off the temptation by reminding myself that it's better to save it for later- when i might really, really, really need it.
sniff ya later
my apologies.
when i first set out on my own last december without a computer or internet access, i truly thought that my vivacious drive to blog would carry me through. however, a year and a half later it seems that i'm now in need of some serious blogger viagra.
the good news, is that now spring has sprung (thank jebus) and so i now have fewer reasons to talk myself out of walking to the internet cafe in favour of chain-smoking and drinking bottle after bottle of nantucket nectars pomegranet pear flavour juice(even though it truly IS the nectar of the gods).
to kick off my return to blogland, i leave you with this random thought:
one of my very favourite things is the first finger scoop of peanut butter. when i am having a particularly rough day, it helps to open up a new jar of peanut butter; gaze upon the perfectly smooth, undisturbed, just-left-the-peanut-butter-factory freshness and then stick my finger in the middle of it. whenever i buy a jar of peanut butter it's always tough to not go straight for it when i get home, but i stave off the temptation by reminding myself that it's better to save it for later- when i might really, really, really need it.
sniff ya later
posted by diadima at 11:54 AM
5 Comments:
I just did the same thing the other day to a new jar of nutella. It really brought me bakc from the edge.
A new jar of Marmite can't be beaten.
A lot of us have been shite at blooging for a while now - must be something in the water.
I feel the same way about a fresh, undisturbed snow. At first I marvel at its pristine beauty, then, when I'm done marveling, I stomp out giant curse words. (because I'm secretly 7 years old)
It's one of very few joys in life.
Here's to hoping we see you around more.
I think you all need a support group for your addictions to freshness. Acceptance is the key but of course only you can say if your helpless. :P jokes aside I kinda miss the romance of my first few months blogging and think about you from time to time. Hope your well and take care of you.
Jared
Mmmmmmmmmmmm... peanut butter.
Welcome back. I'm curious about what facebook is all about? :-)
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