Do you think I’ll get my act together on this whole blogging thing any time soon?
Criminy, but work’s been busy. I’m not sure that makes it any better. Seems if I’m going to ignore you, I should have a really good excuse–something like gallivanting about on a grand adventure and not, you know, writing tedious reports and such.
Needless to say, I’m quite happy for the weekend. Tonight is the spring colloquium for Medieval Society. That’s right, I do know how to party down on a Friday night.
And let’s not forget the Oscars on Sunday. If I were attending the big to-do, I’d wear this, just for something different . . .
Have I mentioned how much I love The Frock?
But I shan’t be attending. In which case I’ll be donning my fanciest of pajamas.
Personally, I think I have the better end of the deal.
So here’s to you, dear friend. Thanks for sticking with me, even when my posts are far and in between and my mind is scattered, at best. In the coming days I wish you good food and festive drink, sunshine and celebration, a little bit of slouch, and a little bit of fancy-pants . . . days in which you are the star of the show . . .
Happiest of weekend wishes to you!