Yesterday I made a decision to go on a permanent go-slow, just like those naughty 1970s trade union members. In fact I feel a bit naughty doing it, myself. But I don't feel guilty.
You see, I've been trying to pack too many things into too few hours, scowling through the day. Something's gotta give and it's not going to be me.
So I'm going to do everything at a slower pace from now on, and that includes blogging. I may not write so much. I definitely won't read so much and I'm not going to feel guilty for not keeping up with forty odd blogs. The whole blogging thing was becoming a chore and the laughs were becoming few and far between.
Anyway, must go and check on my Bloglines. Hope there's not too many because I've only got half my lunch hour left.
Layering up
15 hours ago
I hope you enjoy your go slow but please don't feel obliged to wear a kipper tie or sell copies of unreadable Trotskyist newspapers outside British Leyland.
ReplyDeleteIt's just the usual smut on my blog. Don't bother clicking.
ReplyDeleteYou had me worried for a moment.
ReplyDeleteArabella - I'm taking it easy with a nice kipper tie and a nice Rich Tie.
ReplyDeleteMJ - It's nice clean smut, though.
Kaz - I've got it all under control. I think.
Beer and sandwiches in smoke-filled rooms?
ReplyDeleteYou've never had it so good... (actually that wasn't 70s was it?)
I am just about to go for a beer and a sandwich.
ReplyDeleteAah, the good life.
I did a beer and sandwiches comment last night but Blogger wouldn't play with me.
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