Yes, I started work a week ago today. And no I haven't posted as much this week as I have in the past. Thanks for pointing out my slacking, Kettle. But work is not really responsible for the lack of new posts.

Because, confession #1, know what else I started recently? Logging into Facebook! OMG what a freakin' time suck! People I have not seen in ages, some in over 20 years, are posting pictures as far back as elementary school. Then I remember I have old pictures, and I know where they are after the great closet clean out. So of course I must drag them out, take photos of the pictures (scanner, smanner) and post them for all to see. And then I have to search for more friends. Before I know it, holy shit, it's time to pick up the kids.

Also? Confession #2, I noticed when I wasn't posting everyday I started getting more comments. I'm guessing this is because not everyone obsessively reads new blog posts everyday like me. Who knew? Thus, when there are many posts on one blog to read, people are less likely to take the time to comment? Or maybe when I cut back on quantity my quality of content goes up? Whatever the reason, I likee more comments.

Confession #3 I'm having an hot and heavy affair with my Tifaux. Of course I don't want the kids to know, so we can only get together when the girls are at school. And at night I am recording and watching new shows. Right now I have Desperate Housewives and Pushing Daisies waiting to be watched, with Survivor, Ugly Betty, ER and Grey's Anatomy to record tonight.

Now put it all together and what do you got? Apparently a slackin' blogger. But don't fret, I'm not going anywhere, it's just going take me awhile, um about a month I'd venture, to adjust to the new schedule around here.

Now, what are your procrastinating excuses?
Fess up.
It can be any old confession.
Don't leave me hanging here.

9 comments:

Oh, it just wasn't the same with out you....out there cheating on all of us with facebook.
you have a lot of nerve. :)
I am also behind on the tivo....but it is nice knowing it is not going anywhere.
I hope the job is going well.
No confessions here.

October 9, 2008 at 1:27 PM  

True confession for me...well, I must really be a ditz b/c I never thought of taking a pic of a pic instead of scanning. DUHHHHH

Just like the time I tried to get the cat to stand on the scale to weigh him instead of picking him up to way us together and then just subtract when I weighed myself.

I think I have finally reached to toxic zone and have put too many chemicals on my head.

October 9, 2008 at 4:50 PM  

Confession: I read you daily. Postly...well, unless my reader forgets to pop you to the top.

So, sometimes I have to do the "pop-in" just be be sure.

Macxine travels well. The bathroom (for cleaning, not the other), the kitchen, the laundry room the budwau (or however you spell it)...

So, I'm a multi-tasker who is able to stay connected.

[But, I haven't touched my MS in months....]

Happy Thursday!

;-D

October 9, 2008 at 6:09 PM  

Farmer's Wife, nice to know you are here daily!
I'm cracking up at Macxine traveling, because MACkenzie does too. I couldn't live without her. Well, I could, but would life be worth living? hee hee!

October 9, 2008 at 6:19 PM  

I use my blogging to keep from doing my homework.

I refuse to be tempted by the evil Facebook.

October 9, 2008 at 6:25 PM  

I have only ONE procrastinating excuse and you're looking at it: blobbing!
Listen, if you want to facebook me I am garyrith at yahoo dot com because I occaisionally look around in there too....

October 9, 2008 at 6:56 PM  

Must...resist...facebook...


My procrastination confession? I HATE making phone calls, unless they're of a purely social nature. I put them off and put them off, sometimes until it's too late.

October 9, 2008 at 11:23 PM  

Well that explains where everyone has gone - I thought the blogging bubble had burst or something;)

October 10, 2008 at 1:31 PM  

If I joined Facebook it would open up some kind of black hole and suck me in.

October 12, 2008 at 11:03 PM  

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