Tory Boy is on the radio right now (20:18 UK time) until ten p.m.
If you happen to be visiting me as I post this you can hear him at http://www.bailriggfm.co.uk/live/#
He’s the one with the distinctive laugh and frightening hair (there’s also a webcam feed).
Image by marctonysmith via Flickr
Here’s a weird thing: I have typed that question at least four times (I had a little technical difficulty creating the poll. Go figure) and each time I typed it as Do I Blog Too MUch?
You know what just happened there, don’t you? The capital U didn’t appear that time and I had to add it. The brain is a weird thing. (No need to comment on that last statement, dear reader; I already know what you’re thinking.)
The point of this post: I noticed that I have written 51 blog posts this month; or 2.something per February day to date. That means you are expected to read and comment on my blog (and I’m keeping a record…) twopointsomething times a day, or 51 times in 24 days (how good am I at sums??). Given how difficult I am finding it to read and comment on all the blogs I follow (and like! Honest! I’m not just doing it to be polite) and still have a semblance of a life, I wondered if I should perhaps scale back the number of posts I, well, post.
So, at the risk of putting myself out of business, and because I’ve been dying to create another poll, do you think I blog too much?
I am a little fat. I like food; what can I say? I have dull hair: mousey. I don’t wear much make-up and have no need of a dressing table. If I look like a bag lady, I chose my own clothes. If I look nice, the Hub picked them for me. Despite all this, I am a little vain. This photograph is from 2003. I had to go back that far to find one of me that I liked. But I don’t really care: my husband still thinks I’m beautiful and if he doesn’t, he loves me enough to lie about it. I’m lucky. I have two boys. They never lie to me. Still, you can't have everything.
I have the funniest readers in the blogosphere (not necessarily ha ha…)