The W-b-log awards. The finalists are a joke, right? There wasn’t one individual or non-top of the top ranked listed blogs nominated. Best Individual blog–take a look but not from here, I’m not linking to it. While I hope never to be nominated for a blogging award again unless it pays big time, I do believe that grass roots bloggers be rewarded. I would have loved to have seen both Cooper and MizzyB in both categories, and we could have assigned them each a category. Dream on.
We all know that we live in a material world that too often measures a person’s worth in terms of his or her capacity to bring in revenue. With Saturn retrograde in your solar 2nd house this month, however, try not to let yourself get nuts if you’re not hauling in as much as you (or others) think you should be. Your true value lies in your dedication and skill, so don’t let the numbers bother you. If you love what you’re doing, just keep doing it to the best of your ability, with or without the midnight heartburn.
Want to remember to live by this. Lutin had a story about Pluto, Capricorn, and the USA in the print issue. It was supposed to be expanded on the Internet but I couldn’t find it.
I was going to take this weekend off, relax and be social. I managed the last and spent the rest of the time writing but not for Courting. The midnight heartburn still comes.
The blogger unfortunately still known as Bone is this weeks guest on Shayna’s My Music Highway Project. We at Courting hope that Bone changes that name before we become snarky.
At Courting we have a busy social and educational week. We’re trying to remember what it means to relax but…We think we have had a break through on the real writing front and will try to live by the horoscope above. Shit it’s for January.
Damn we haven’t planned our vacation because Lucia is too busy to help and everytime we mention som place in Puerto Rico it’s on the wrong side of the Island. Even if it’s across the Island from the last place we mentioned. We might go to Isla de Mujeres in Mexico as we stayed there the summer we turned seventeen and uh it’s been awhile.
We might just stay here and pretend to be away. Though I don’t think that would work.
My new Imac crashed. Saved this and lost the Word Document I was almost finished with though I had saved and closed it. My fault. Should always be saving somewhere else. It was so good it blew me away and I usually hate my writing. Honestly don’t know if I can reconstruct it. Had all these little touches.
I think I should go on a real vacation where I don’t blog. Somebody I know is blogging from his vacation and blames it on my precedent of course. Bad Dawg.
Actually blogging is no longer an official obsession. Now it’s just writing.