I’ve spent the last hour or so trying to resurrect this blog. I got an notification that there was an update for my blogging software available and so silly boy,** I downloaded it. **and kissed Tidy Husband goodbye with the click of a button. I have spent my blogging hour I allocate to trying to fix said blog.
It’s a good thing I attend the school of hard knocks daily and I’ve actually experienced this before so I had an idea of what to do. And for the site that actually pays the bills, I have a backup plan because we all know it’s not a matter of how your computer will break down - but when.
This is a short one today and probably should not even be one - because today was just a day where the highlight was I have managed to get a bit of work done, feed the dog, walk the dog and sundry other household items. The benefit of having a blog hardly anybody reads (Hi Dad!) is that you don’t have to be a blogging superhero everyday and today was without a cape to be sure. It was Thursday. The End.
I wonder why that is: some days you feel like on top of the world, you can get the deck painted or a book written or can change the world by noon it seems - yet other days it hurts to tie your shoes and you even can’t do that right it I guess if every day were wonderful or worse, horrible then it would be no fun. It’s the variety that keeps us on our toes .
Noteveryday we do something interesting enough to share with the world, like walk around with a box on their head.
I’m going to go read a book. ?