I totally have to stop blogging before bedtime. Last night I had a crazy dream that I was on some sort of "Thelma & Louise"-esque mission with Mac from Go Fish. It was totally bizarre, and freaked me out when I woke up because I never remember my dreams.
I think that blogging is becoming more of a priority for me and less of an afterthought. It's crazy, but I actually find that during the day when things happen, I am constantly plotting in my mind how I will blog about the events. My inner monologue has become one big blog narration. It's scary. Especially since I have a readership of about 3. |
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