April 8, 2008 | Filed under: Because They Pay Me, Is She Still Talking?
I’ve had several inquiries recently from people wondering if I’ve given up blogging. The short answer is: No.
The long answer is: I’m eating a piece of cherry pie (free in the break room from the DC Convention & Visitors’ Bureau) and drinking a Diet Dr Pepper (also free in the usually well-stocked fridge in the break room). For lunch. Yes, lunch, at 5 pm. This is what my life has come to.
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I went twenty-four hours without Twittering and got a panicked “Are you dead and being eaten by raccoons???” email. Then again, I did write a post about being afraid of dying alone and being eaten by raccoons. And people know that I don’t really have very much going on. So there’s that.
April 8th, 2008 at 10:38 pmI was going to email you tonight! Spooooky.
So glad you aren’t dead. Hope that continues. Same with the pie.
April 9th, 2008 at 2:02 amGAH! It sounds like you might die of malnutrition, though, if things don’t improve soon. Dr. Pepper and pie do not a dinner make. At least not on a regular basis!
April 15th, 2008 at 7:49 am