This is a general notice to many of the bloggers I follow . . . Between NaNoWriMo, painting, and travel, I’ve fallen good and truly behind not only in posting stuff, but reading stuff.
I did get notices of new blog posts, and if I had a few minutes, I’ve look at a few, but the vast majority were left for “later”.
I’m here to tell you something profound and life-changing.
. . . Later never comes . . .
No, no . . . no need to thank me. As it happens, I have tremendous stores of wisdom, and sharing a bit of it will hardly make a dent in my personal stash.
Where was I? Oh, yeah . . . As I sit here waiting for the plane to begin boarding, I am struck with a revelation about the likelihood of me actually reading all the posts I missed.
Mind you, I want to. The blogs I follow, I do so for a simple reason. They are of interest to me.
But I must also be a realist, and I want to do justice to them. Rather than barely glancing at all the old posts, I rather give new posts the attention they deserve.
There is a chance that, as I clear my old emails, something catches my eye, and I read a few posts here or there, but the majority will remain unread.
But, fear not!
. . . I also don’t expect you to read my amazing contributions to humanity, and indeed, to posterity.
No, no . . . No need to thank me; it’s the last I can do. The very least, in fact.
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No Doodle on this post because it was composed on my Samsung Note II.
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Please, if you are considering bestowing me some recognition beyond commenting below, refrain from doing so. I will decline nominations whereby one blogger bestows an award onto another blogger, or group of bloggers. I appreciate the intent behind it, but I would much prefer a comment thanking me for turning you away from a life of crime, religion, or making you a better person in some other way. That would actually mean something to me.
Should you still nominate me, I will strongly suspect you pulled my name at random, and that you are not, in fact, a reader of my blog. If you wish to know more, please read below.
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