…for me, anyway.
I discovered upon publishing my first post that WordPress puts you in this race with yourself to publish your first five posts, so upon posting that last one, I got a little message that said, “One to go!”.
Along with the following quote, which apparently applies to me in spades — I’m capable of WAY more words than this and am just being nice. To whom, I’ll never know.
The desire to write grows with writing. — Desiderius Erasmus
Tee hee. Okay, here you go, WordPress, my fifth post. And all in one night. Child’s play. Y’happy now? Sheesh.
G’night again. xo
RedChef
BlueChef, the notoriously lackadaisical poster, agrees that RedChef is funny. BlueChef is off now to start the revolution — or lie on the couch, he’s not sure which.
Love,
BC
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BC, just stick to the couch for today. Newsflash: the revolution is already in full swing and can go on without you for a few hours. If you get really bored, you can revolute from the couch; I’ll bring you a pen and some paper. Or I could bring over the video camera so you could record a rousing speech, but I’m not sure how effective that would be, coming from such an unroused (or is that “unaroused”) position…
I said that out loud. I slay me.
BTW, I’m glad you’re working tomorrow; your face will stop feeling like a Christmas tree. Glad I don’t have to decorate it.
(I know, since when do I go around kissing Christmas trees.)
xorc
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