Wednesday, March 17, 2010

i'm not dead. promise.

Um, I'm tired. No. Scratch that. I'm exhausted. I'm not dead, in case you were wondering. Because, you know, I like to think that you're all sitting around, um, thinking about me all the time. Like I'm important. So, yeah. I'm not dead.

I'm prolly gonna lay low for the next couple of days. This week at work is making want to grab the nearest letter opener and gouge my eyes out with it.

But, you know, I won't. Gouge, that is. I might, however, still grab said letter opener and clutch it. Clutch. It. Tightly.

I'm missing you all out there in the blogosphere. I haven't visited in the past several days. I can barely hold my head up at this point. But I'll be back soon. Like, maybe after I put down the letter opener.

with love from Pittsburgh,

4 lovely bits o' feedback.:

Duel Living said...

I've missed ya...but I've been laying low myself. Writer's block/boring life/crappy work days/week long headache. I feel your pain.


Feel happy soon.

laureen said...

yep. wondered where you were. and when i can see you and have a cuppa. and if you are enjoying the sunshine! and warm weather! and no mittens. or boots. or winter attire. all shall be well, oh friend.

3StinkyBoysAndMe said...

Ugh! I know how you feel. At least it's Friday! I hope you have a happy and restful weekend. : )

krista said...

i'm glad i'm not the only one.
although the letter opener i have at work is one of those plastic doodads that doesn't resemble a letter opener at all but works infinitely better.
it's not really all that good for stabbing, however.