I was cleaning up my blog email today when I realized that I needed to go into WordPress and change some things. Somehow when I recently followed a new blog the “send to email” button was on. Some people have an awful lot to say and my email was flooded. I go to my reader tab and that’s where I read the posts, not in my email. I feel it would increase my chances of missing an actual email so I went to fix the problem. I was scrolling down the list of blogs that I follow and it makes me a little sad. So many have just stopped writing.
I remember when Tamara at https://ordinaryfashionista.wordpress.com/ had her baby, I was so excited for her and then poof….she is gone. I know she has her hands full with her little girl who is probably running all over the place by now. I even followed her sisters blog in hopes that I might get a glimmer of news.
I used to love the organizing tips that I would get from Kristin over at https://organizationalspecialists.wordpress.com/ Every once in a while she will still post something clever but the posts are few and far between.
I always liked https://thstrawberryrose.wordpress.com/ blog as well. Last I heard she was moving into her new homestead with pictures to follow. Pictures never followed.
This blog was one of the first that I followed along with over 9,000 people. I always liked her stories and wonder what she is up to these days.
Jean over at https://beatsthealternative.me/ still posts occasionally. I always get so excited. It makes me feel almost stalker-ish. Over the years I feel like I know her. I like the stories about her family, the dogs and whenever she refers to Bubba. She truly has a gift with words. I have been following her since I started using WordPress.
Tim over at https://frontrangescribbles.wordpress.com/2016/01/26/elvis-has-left-the-building/ left the blog world to follow his passion. So I don’t read his words, I listen to them. I did enjoy reading his blog but I listen to him once a week so I know what he is up to, at least on Sunday nights.
I never expected to become attached to people when I started this blogging journey but it happened. It’s like a cyber family in a way. I’m sure I am not the only one who feels this way. Life happens, I get it. I do miss the stories…..
I did expect to get all reminiscent tonight, I just wanted to cut down on the emails.
Today I stopped to see the drawing of my next tattoo. I am so excited, he did such a good job. I ended up sticking with the dragonfly that I found on Pinterest, with the addition of the Reiki symbols.
Cho Ku Rei hidden in this wing.
While it is a unique piece, it would be very costly to reupholster and I have no where to put it. The odors coming off of this thing were toxic….holy moly! I did leave with this canister that is in excellent condition. I’m not 100% sure what I will store in it but I am leaning towards cleaning rags. I have enough blue surgical towels to fill it up.
That was my day today. Oh and the milk in my coffee didn’t taste so hot so either I learn to drink coffee without cream or I give up coffee all together……Zia