Although I am definitely guilty of Blog Neglect, I am throwing myself at your mercy and begging you not to call BPS on me. Blog Protective Services. Those people could revoke my blog-ental rights and possibly even remove my blog from my home!
Look, I know I can do better, be better. Give me another chance. Send me to some classes or training or something. Don't make me talk to a judge, who sees too many cases of Blog Neglect to give bloggers like me a fair shake.
I am better than this. Please let me prove it.
Signed,
A blogger with the firm resolve to, you know, actually blog. Sometime soon. When work slows down. Or the kids grow up and move out. Or the earth moves under my feet. Or I just make the damn time.
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19 October 2009
Don't Report Me
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I'll think about it. But only if you show willing.
Thanks TeacherMommy. The spirit is willing, but the brain is mush!
To tell you the truth, your "brain is mush" posts are some of my favorites, I identify really well with them for some reason. ;)
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