…. a little friendlier, but I feel time’s winged chariot and I want to say as much as is there…here.
When I first began blogging I saw that new sites said things like “Welcome, pull up a chair and visit. So glad you stopped by. I’m Nan, and I’ll answer every comment. Please make yourself at home.” But no, I didn’t have time for cordiality. Well, I saw my doctor earlier today and he said he would visit my blog, and he’ll see my limited appeal. I think I’ve been conning him….
No prob. Just wishing I was better organized, but a little late for that, eh what? One of my problems is not having enough friends to sit and chew the fat with, “in reality.”
If tugging on your coattails and begging you to pay attention to me doesn’t work, I’ll just have to try and re-script my personality so it’s more …something. Aw shucks, do I have to be nicer?