Guilt Has Forced Me To Blog

I just was checking my blog stats (I used to check them every day because I’m compulsive and a wee bit crazy) and discovered that yesterday 33 people viewed my site. Wow, that’s a lot for a little blog like mine. Thus, these 33 people sent me into a blog guilt “sand pit” and the metaphorical rope to pull me out of my guilt “sand pit” is to blog. Whew, that was scary there for a moment. If you’re a child of the 80’s your brain might have flashed on the quick sand that was in Super Mario Bros. 2 – I think it was level 7 or was that sky world? Meh, it doesn’t matter. Also, my cousin Johnny commented on few of my blog posts. This got me to actually remember I have a blog. So, the sand pit of guilt and my cousin Johnny are the reason you’re reading these words – such that they are.

So, what’s going on with me? Nothing much. On a sad note, by hubby’s grandfather passed away. He was such a great man and will be truly missed. I can’t believe he will not be at all the family gatherings. If I were a religious person I could say he’s in heaven. Alas, my atheistic “beliefs” prevent such silliness. It would be nice to think he was floating around on a cloud eating Philly cream cheese – or whatever they do in heaven.

~ by karenferguson on July 7, 2007.