So, I feel like Buddy the Elf with this post.
In Elf, when James Caan says, "Okay, sing me a song" and Buddy has to make something up on the fly, and ends with "I love you, I love you, I looooove you!"
Kids, I love you, I love you, I loooove you!!!
But I got nothin' as far as posting goes.
I guess it's understandable since I've not left the house - except for Christmas - or watched the news in a week.
Ignorance very well may be bliss. No bad news, no douchebags at The Walmart, no traffic...no ranting. And no blog fodder.
Maybe this is a bad thing.
I'll live longer because of the reduced stress, but I won't be nearly as entertaining.
Longer life...or funny posts? Hmm.... Am actually weighing the options here.
One funny thing is that I've found a way to keep The Hubster occupied while I play on the laptop - aka The Electronic Tumor: Playstation 3. While he's killing terrorists playing Modern Warfare 2? I'm type, type, typing away without getting death glares from The Mister.
Heh-heh-heh. I should have though of this YEARS ago.
"I love you, I love you, I loooove you!"