sometimes i think i have e-ddictions

It's true. I check your blogs about 18 times a day, desperately hoping that you've blogged something new. Sometimes when you haven't (ahem), I try and amuse myself in other ways on the computer (don't be thinking dirty thoughts) instead of going and reading a book, practicing piano, parenting my kids, etc.

Tonight I perused some of my own previous blog posts. See what you've reduced me to? Get blogging!

I'm thinking of starting a favorites tab, for the ones that people particularly like. One of mine is this. It's funnier now than when I first wrote it. You'll know why when you check it out.

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Sonya said…
Just so you know...I'm working on my list of 100 things about me. But I don't think I've made it to 30 yet. It's harder the second time around. And sometimes it's hard to think of things to blog about too. Do you have some suggestions for me?
January 13, 2009 at 10:26 PM
Anonymous said…
Link to the pin! Post the pin one again!!

Which got me thinking...

I think we should do a 'best of.' I saw a post on another blogsite that actually linked to his own "Best of 2008" posts, but we don't have to keep ours to 2008 if we don't want to. Or, heck, we don't have to link to our own stuff. This way we get to reread some great posts (good movies are worth a second time around even though you know the ending, aren't they) and we'll get to know which or our own posts other people really like.

Make sense?
Sound like fun?
No?


If I were to, the two that immediately come to mind are:

Tiffany: The boy who ate the pin.

Sonya: Lost pots.


BTW - sorry for bogging everyone's blogging down with a list! Apparently most people actually think before randomly selecting a bunch of personal things for public viewing.


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Sonya:

Did you ever have braces, glasses, or a broken limb?
Ever get in a fight at school? Take a road trip without knowing where you were doing? Have a vehicle that was burned down and the police thought it was yours even though you sold it a long time before? Do you ever wear mismatching socks? Do you keep socks even if there are holes in them? Oh! I could go on and on but I have to get to class...
Looking forward to reading them!!!!
January 14, 2009 at 6:50 AM
T and C said…
Sorry for the typos in the one above, I'm in a rush!
January 14, 2009 at 6:52 AM
Heather said…
That story so reminds me of when Keegan was little and I was hauling Shelby around. You did way better than I would have... and I definately would have eaten BOTH chocolate bars.
January 14, 2009 at 6:13 PM
Tiffany said…
Candice's comment was an entity of its own! lol.

Oh yeah, and I could tell you some stuff about Sonya, but I won't.

Hes: Eventually, Steven ate BOTH of those chocolate bars.

Note: I CANNOT get my willpower back! Christmas came and threw me off course and now I'm stuck. Been eating everything that comes within a 6 foot radius for weeks now. It's horrid.
January 16, 2009 at 1:51 PM
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