1,000 Priceless Comments

Today someone will be my super duper special 1,000th commenter.
Cha-Ching!

I know this, because right now I am at 992 comments according to my handy dandy dashboard. By the way, Charley of Constant Courage (excellent blog to read and participate in) blessed me with comment number 992, just in case anyone feels like doing some math.

Earlier this week when I noticed I would probably hit that banner mark, I thought to myself, oh I should do something special and remarkable to show my appreciation and celebrate. But then I had a tooth issue that has turned into a bit of a nightmare and honestly~ I am still drugged to HIGH heaven, in pain and can barely think straight much less plan a party.

Got Prescriptions?

Got Prescriptions?

Lets just say, I got myself a bit of an infectious party going on inside my mouth and the medieval procedure has been postponed until Friday. Until then, my party is in the form of 3 prescription bottles, a zoned out brain, an icepack and my bed.

 I don’t do stoned well. There may have been a time and a day when I enjoyed having my brain floating around in lala land. If perhaps there was such a day, way back when, that I enjoyed the side effects of mind altercation, those days are long gone. Now, I just can’t function.

Opps, two more comments just came in. Thank you Fred and Total Chat (?) on my Pass the Salt entry. So I guess that makes Fred #994 comment~ So close, so close. Who oh who will it be???

One should not try to write when their brain is bubbling like an egg on a hot sidewalk. It’s one of the reasons I haven’t visited a lot of blogs this week. It’s difficult to concentrate and absorb little things like words and letters. Hmmm, I think that’s my way of saying, if I haven’t been by your blog this week, I have a legit excuse! But I’ll be back to normal routine by this weekend. Friday should be my saving grace………..

I do want to thank everyone for gracing me over the last several months with your comments. Moving blogs is unpredicatable business, but I’m glad I did it.
Thank you for your support of my new location.
Your gift of words have been priceless, hilarious, insightful and thought provoking.

~I am a humbled and blessed blogger~

 

Ready, Set, Self Discipline

Last week I received a comment on this blog that has infiltrated my mind and despite my attempts to ignore it, I’m giving in and embracing a personal challenge.  Here’s the simple, but under my thoughts, taunt? tease? dare? suggestion?…….

 Evidence….”I get to kick it in the best way here, please write daily” …and then she did it again (double dare) yesterday in a comment…”daily is best :) ” ..Those haunting words and wicked smiley face came from Jana. Jana writes in her own slice of Internet over at  www.rootedinstyle.com. I recommend a visit to her site for a visual feast of photography and design~  BTW Jana, you get full blame for this little adventure into daily blog writing~

Now, for those of you that have read my words for awhile now, you can attest that my blogging has always been sporadic at best, if not downright lacking in routine. In other words, I’ve been mostly a slacker without a shred of predictability. So, to you friends who already know that about me, you understand why this is sorta a big deal in my little world.

The thing is, I am a prolific writer. Full on gluttonous of the word scribbling kind.  But I break it up all over the place. I write in Word docs, I write handwritten letters, I write in handwritten journals, and catch all notebooks. I write on Twitter now. I write on my hand when I can’t reach paper and have been known to write on walls in an emergency. Paint is easy to score, recapturing a thought once it’s escaped is a frustrating head banger. I write in the dust on the dashboard of my car when I’m driving and if I was really in a panic I’d probably scratch a thought into someones back with my fingernail……it’s just my thang.

 BUT- Disciplined writing? Preset obligations of the organized and responsible kind? Daily quotas and personal deadlines? Self imposed goals that I set, adhere and publicly declared. Whoaaaaaaa I have been possessed by some sort of Spring Voodoo spell. Medic!  

Thankfully April only has 30 days. 30 days of disciplined writing sounds wayyyy better then 31. I don’t know why, I can’t explain it, but it just does! So that’s it, I’m going to embrace the 30 days/30 entries concept and see if I can achieve the level of writing discipline I admire in so many others. (Plus, Jana will be happy and I like to make Jana happy)

I have made a preemptive plan. I scribbled about it in one of my notebooks yesterday because that’s what highly disciplined and organized people do right? They make a plan. The headline of my “plan” reads as follows  “What in the hell will I write about for 30 day” ……..followed by possible topics to ramble about. Since I’m fairly certain I’ll succumb to terrifying mind blank, my eye’s will glaze over and I’ll be found incoherent in my computer chair, hypnotized by a blinking curser…. I do have an emergency plan. I got a book for Christmas this year called “The right to write” by Julia Cameron that features daily writing prompts. Since it’s been sitting on my shelf this whole time, lonely and ignored, I figured it was high time to put it to use. I’m afraid I’ll need it.

I’ll try not to cheat.

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Nor attempt trick date modifications.

I’m just sayin………

Let the game of personal accountability begin~