Is this thing on?
Yes, I'm here, I haven't gone to the great beyond or been kidnapped like Erica Kane or run away to the hills of wherever the hell there are hills to live "off the grid". I'm here, still in glorious Manhattan, still doing my thing, still wanting to wring people's necks for a variety of infractions, but with very little time to do so. But I'm here, and I would like to resume "blogging", but I keep on putting it off like the laundry or cleaning out my closets or getting rid of old MTA receipts from my wallet, all of which are vying for my attention as well ...
I rarely if ever go out to lunch anymore, so I don't have photos of my food with which to delight you on a regular basis. I do still smoosh dogs, but I keep forgetting to get their photos. The gym still exists and with it all the hideous transgressions of both etiquette and attire.
I'll see what I can do. And then ... do it.
fresh-baked at 09:11 PM
Anita, yes, it's still around, but obviously I haven't done much with it in several years. I want that to change!
Wow, I had total memory seizure. I used to read this blog all the time 9 years ago. i'm happy to see it still around.
I'm in relatively rural Alaska now. You'd be appalled by the gym I go to. A...ppalled. The dogs are all pit bulls, huskies, or akitas, better to scare the bears away, and therefore not very smooshable. I wouldn't recommend it for your jewel-encrusted, gold-plated champagne bucket list, is what I am saying. Then again, you'll probably kick a slow-walking fat tourist as you die, and not any kind of bucket.
I don't know this Kane woman. Is she as pretty as I am? No matter if she is. I am quite certain she lacks my flawless charm and unspeakable sophistication. We are all seeing what we can do every time we do, and I strongly suspect that little more can or should be asked of us. So a heartfelt kudos to you. Carry on. Make it work.