she bloggeth uncontrollably

My blog shallow.

My blog nuptial.

My blogs past ... well, one of them. I had the other linked and then went back and read it, said "Holy shit!" and deleted the link. It is not for strangers. E-mail me if 1) I know you and 2) you're morbidly curious. Otherwise, forget it.

And this, my blog that is supposed to encompass everything else. Like teaching on vacation, weird news, the good, bad and ugly of food, weird dreams about ice-skating pandas, etc.

I want a foodie blog, but I fear being labeled ignorant.

I want a health blog, but I don't do enough healthful things to yet warrant one.

Most of all, I want a book blog, but I fear being labeled excessive.

So in the meantime I'm keeping a handwritten journal (i love mead composition books) to chronicle the few pages I get to read in my downtime. Latest entry: I wonder if I should spend less time blogging and more time reading.

Or learning about food.

Or exercising.

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