As you may have noticed, I have misplaced my blogging mojo, and try as I might to find him, he seems determined not to be found. Hence no posts.
Anyway, if you see him, please tell him he's a very naughty boy, and that he's stayed out well past his curfew. But also tell him I miss him and want him to come home.
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I know what you mean, I kind of lost my mojo months ago, partly because everyone stopped commenting and i guess partly because I started studying again and I thought what's the point of writing unnecessary stuff that no one is gonna read anyway.
I ran out of inspiration in winter as well, but I didn't stop, so it's just been lesser quality :) I still worry people turn off.
Will do! In the meantime I prescribe a diet of reading, watching, enjoying, chatting, eating and praying (and loving, as that popular book suggests); perhaps that cheeky Monsieur Mojo will notice that you've given up looking and come find you again.
**SLAP!!!**
Pull yourself together, boy! This blog needs you. If you don't find that mojo, you'll regret it. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow. But soon. And for the rest of your life.
(Touch of overly-dramatic motivational speech in hope of restoring mojo. Copyright infringements on any classic films totally denied)
I hear you guys.
Deb, thanks for the stern talking to, it seems to have done the job. It was a nice mixture of The Mighty Ducks meets Full Metal Jacket. Full Mighty Ducket?
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