A View from the Floor. Life, love, sex, babble, reviews, bdsm, dirty dishes.
I? Am entirely too susceptible to suggestion. I read about coffee, I need to make a cup of coffee. I read about breakfast, I’m hungry for eggs. In the series of books I’m reading one of the main characters keeps nibbling on glazed almonds. Of course I am now sitting here with glazed pecans (I like them better) and some wasabi and soy sauce almonds. Thanks, Feeney! Also? Burger King’s new fries taste too potato-y. Blech.
It is so quiet in the world of blogs and blogging lately. Seriously, my reader is humming Silent Night every time I open it. Nobody has a thing to say and those who do are too busy to say it. Here, too. Between work and running around, preparing for the holiday and shopping for the gifts and decorating and wrapping I’m plumb wore out. Excited, though. I really kind of overdid it and splurged this year on everyone. Taylor and I got...
Because testing stuff is FUN! (and I have nothing else to say! Which is not really true. I came here to do a real post and got distracted by some updates)
Well, it’s December. Nablopomo is over. I fail at writing every day. I did, however, write 17 posts which is way better than the 12 I wrote the rest of the year. This? Is not my year for blogging, apparently. That’s okay, though. It’s been a busy year for life. I’ve been blogging since September of 2005 so I’m okay with having times when I have very little to say. I’ve also been sick since Nov 8th...
How could I ever have succeeded with something that starts with naaaaaa, you can’t do it? Oh well. I wrote a little and I changed my theme and I got three different people wanting to advertise with me, all of whom I said hells no to because I just don’t want a blog full of ad banners all over hell for all sorts of places. One damned banner in the footer and one in the sidebar and I’m good to go. This is my pretty place...
See that picture? I want to be there. For about a month. And anyone who yells at me or acts like a wiener gets the bridge pulled up on ‘em. Some bits of tid since I have nothing else today: I woke up sicker than I was yesterday. It feels like this flu was running it’s course and decided to go in a circle and start back at the beginning. I just want to cry and cry. I somehow managed to get on the Top 100 Sex Bloggers list...
"We don't see things as they are, we see things as we are. ~ Anais Nin"
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I drink a lot of coffee, ride a motorcycle, have an 18 year old son and a decade long relationship that began in a chat room.
