2:42am CST and I like to be asleep by the time my hubby gets up at the very least anyway. He arises at 5:30am to our dog who sees him as HER savior and no one including me can have him……more about that in another post.
I currently have our youngest fur child Giselle loving me up and reminding me it is sleep time because she sleeps with me and believes that it keeps her protected from the dog. She is sincerely annoyed that I am on the computer and in a place where she can no longer walk on my keyboard to get my attention and that I had the nerve to spray all the wires in the corner she liked to pounce from with “No Bite” spray because she had started to gnaw on the wiring.
Right before this post I had left a comment of a fellow blogger who last post that landed in my inbox spoke volumes to me and everything that I complain about all the time to the one person in the world that I knows that agrees with everything I say (mostly) or tells me that I am “preaching to the choir” when he is not in the mood or has heard the story for the magical number of times that he can’t take it anymore. They seem to vary dependent on subject, how old they are and if they caused me a lot of pain. He is my hero for sure.
For all of the bullying that I endured in High School and even Junior High and basically starting when we moved from one predominantly religious community to another that was the opposite religion so to speak at the time. (early 70’s) Since I don’t consider myself either of these two of the three or four major religions I won’t state them so it doesn’t start on religion.
It is after 3am and the kitty is driving me crazy and into everything she shouldn’t be and getting ready to leap on to my lap top. Note to readers and self: Posts are due on my bullying vs today’s bullying and a weekly update of what I’ve been up to this past week which I hope to make a regular Friday feature of this blog.
A question for you if you are reading this while I sleep or are otherwise engaged in the day: Being that this is a blog, is thoughtful well written posts not enough anymore for readers? While I DO hope to spiffy it up being an artist and all; music will probably never be added and video is a big ? until I learn to use our camera from the holidays better. Would you come back if all I did was add some color and art or some of my own pics?
Wow, even those questions just started my mind off on more tangents that go hand in hand (sort of) with bullying. Are well written and thoughtful posts no longer good enough for an average blog?
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