Blogger's block bites. I've sat here for an hour and nothin' is coming to me. Of course I haven't just sat and stared at a blank blog screen, I've sorta sidetracked into Facebook and read some stuff people from my writing class posted today. None of it was all that motivating.
I only have 45 minutes with which to squeak in a posting today, so here's what I'm gonna do: I'll link to what I feel are a dozen or so of my favourite blog posts over the past four and a half years. Can you believe it's been four and a half years since you started stalking me!
In no particular order:
Specifically Chosen Random Facts
Who Wants to Know My PIN?
Here's To You Mom!
I Am Not Afraid of Spiders
What a Hoot!
Run Forest Run
Shawn and James, I Love You
Yeah, We're Cutting Offspring
Mature Content. It Only Seems Immature
Whose Idea Was It Anyway
Drive Through Banking
Free Continental Breakfast on Sunday
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