5/05/2008

Sapped

This is where the Music Monday post should be, but as I'm lacking direction, motivation, and all those other -tion's, I find myself here, blogging about not blogging Music Monday. Yeah, I don't get it either. I'm hoping to get it up (heh) later today, but who knows.

I'd like to apologise to all of you as well, as I'm only gradually clawing my way desperately out of the mire to comment for the first time in over a week. I had no idea some of you posted so much! Life is busy, I am being bled dry thanks to a period which is particularly keen to hang on for, well, who knows how long, but hopefully not a month as it has done before. I am weepy, like some kind of hormonal infertile or some shit. I'm being a bitch to everyone who dares to ask me a question, which makes work an adventure. I am drained and directionless. I have blog post topics running rings around my head, I hope one day that inspiration trickles down to my fingers.

I'm self-concious about writing these posts. I wring my hands, play the part of drama queen, then feel silly in a couple of days because I dragged you all down into my sinking ship. For this, I apologise. Come back in two days. Maybe I'll talk about poop, or even snot. Maybe even vaginas and the female reproductive system. Every day is an adventure with me, ain't it?

At least there is light, there is always light:

10 comments:

calliope said...

I have missed you.

I hope the topics that are dancing around your head make it to the airwaves when you are ready.
I'm selfishly bummed that there is no music to learn about today. Don't you feel any sort of responsibility to meet MY needs?

bwha ha

I'll be making some good coffee in the morning. Come on over.

xo

PiquantMolly said...

I love P's hat.

It looks like something out of the Golden Girls.

Eva said...

You're blue, blah, blah, blah. Finally a photo of P after so long! What a sweetheart.

Just teasing you of course (not about the sweetheart part). Hope you are doing okay and that your Monday goes better than you could hope.

statia said...

Who was it that said, never trust anything bleeds for five days and doesn't die? What about if they bleed for a month?

Jesus, she's getting big. Can you find it hard to believe she's coming up on the big 2? Because it seems like she was born yesterday.

Tash said...

God why is it when we're having the worst period our lifetimes (WPOOL) that everybody decides that's the great time to bother the crap out of us? Yeesh. Feel for ya.

Maybe one of these weeks we all need to get together and do a music Monday for YOU. I'll see if I can muster some time and energy.

BTW, did you read/see that Portishead was at the latest greatest indie Rock festival Coachella a few weeks back? Tons of video (assuredly bad) here

Kristi said...

Most of my posts these days are hardly filled with puppies, rainbows, and roses, so in comparison, yours are simply joyous.
Love that photo. P is getting so big.

The Town Criers said...

No apologies necessary. Though after the week-long absence, I was wondering where you were...

nutsinmay said...

The hat! The hat! Must steal the hat... before.. the cuteness...slays me...

Damn those horrible periods, damn them to hell. Bloody hormones. Bloody malfunctioning crap.

Look after yourself, and more so when you're feeling drained and miserable. Thinking of you.

Aunt Becky said...

I'm going to punch the Universe in the nuts for us both.

OvaGirl said...

Ah yes, the light. Happy Monday Pru...