Why are there so many fantastic blog writers out there?
Why aren’t there enough minutes in every single day to read every single one of them?
Why can’t we all earn a living doing what we love to do, ie: reading blogs, writing poetry, doing whatever creatively moves us?
Why are there not enough hours in the day to write?
Why are there not enough minutes in the day to read all the writing we want to read?
Why are there not enough seconds in a day to collect my breath between all of my why’s? LOL
Well, there is reprieve… at least for you, dear reader, a little musical interlude that answers every why that ever was, lol. Enjoy:
To borrow a Corner Gas song lyric by The Odds song: My Happy Place,
“I don’t know the same things that you don’t know.”
But this is my Happy Place.
Just know if I don’t make it to reading all of your blogs today, I will… eventually… and am apologizing in advance for what may appear as ignoring you… which I am absolutely NOT… simply haven’t enough hours in the day to read every person/blog I follow. But I’ll see you soon And say hi anytime you like, I’ll answer you and maybe it will even jog me to get my butt over to your pages again. Thanks for being such a great blogging community.
I love the spirit of it all, that anyone can write about whatever they like and nobody judges, just discuss if they wish -loving it.
“We understand the rewards are as simple as a word shared and understood.” JAM (c) Nov 9 2011
Happy Writing, Everyone!
Of course, if I were being paid for writing, I would completely abide by their rules but I like that we are free to be who we are here…period. It’s my happy place…lol… but I just won’t admit it…yah sure…lol