karos - 2005-12-12 19:46:10
You're so sexy when you're boneless. Hon, I feel ya. About all of it. And being half arsed when you're in charge of a household like mine makes it like anxiety central but I can't get my head above it. So I get how you're feelin'. Sometimes that big huge blast of workworkwork, it's hard not to just tread water for awhile, float on your back, before the next marathon breaststroke takes place. Gee, that sounds dirtier than intended. Here's to upping your arse quota. I'm trying, and I'll toast you as I do so -- here's to at least three fifths arsed. So glad the book turned out wonderfully. Where can I get one?

lizardek - 2005-12-13 02:43:11
Don't you dare ditch us! Don't you know you're supposed to use your blog as THERAPY? Get it all out here, get free counseling from the best innernet shrinkydinks and lots of love from your adoring public. Seriously though, take a break if you think you need one, but I really honestly truly hope you'd come back. I'd miss you so! You could always photoblog until you feel up to writing again :)

tinker - 2005-12-13 03:45:11
Ditto! and Ditto, again! Even on your "blah" days, you're still on my All-Time favorite blogs list...but if take a break you must (sniffle), we'll struggle on somehow, 'til you're back (you WILL come back won't you?) Are you sure you don't want to just talk it out? I'll sit & listen quietly in the corner...you won't even know I'm here, honest...whatever it takes for you to feel more like you, again, ok? p.s. The photoblogging thingy sounds good - just an occasional pic of the wolf, to let us know you're ok...ok, I'll stop whining now. Feel better :>)

Carolyn - 2005-12-13 05:31:13
I feel your pain.

otter - 2005-12-13 06:54:56
Hey, wanna come over and watch Gilmore Girls? Guaranteed to make you feel better. And I'll make you rhubarb pie and banana ice cream too.

breana - 2005-12-13 18:35:02
Um... I forget what I was going to say because I just read otter's comment and now I want rhubarb pie and Gilmore Girls. I hit my head today, please forgive my total dorkitude, because OH WAIT! I think... I think I need to stop letting my fingers type exactly what I'm thinking. Stop it fingers! STOP! I like Elvis Costello. I am such a spaz. My foot itches. I think it's okay to have blogging blahs. I get them sometimes, too. Now my armpit itches. Photoblogging sounds good, but sometimes cameras are such hard work. With the pointing and the shooting and the checking the display obsessively to make sure the shot is perfect. I would erase this comment except that I think you would appreciate it as is. Boogle boogle.

violetismycolor - 2005-12-14 00:59:26
I just love Niagara-on-the-Lake...what a charming town! John and I found it accidentally once on the way to Rochester (where he grew up) from his parents' cabin on Lake of Bays in Muskoka. Then, I persuaded my cousins to do our Cousin's Weekend there. Canada just does Niagara better than America...what can I say?

amanda - 2005-12-14 15:24:59
The first thing you have to do is just stop beating yourself up about everything. You are wonderful and strong and not boring whatsoever. You need playtime. Get out some newsprint and charcoal and go nuts.

lizardek - 2005-12-14 16:32:03
PS, kiss Finny for me (Boogle boogle to Breana)

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