So, there I was feeling kind of crappy. I wasn’t at work. That helped … a little. I wanted to write, but felt too crappy. I wanted to read, but felt too crappy. Do you see the pattern here? Then, from the comfort of my own bed, I checked by blogular email. 13 emails? WTF? Guess what was first: I got Freshly Pressed!!! Not here, no, because this very blog lives outside of WordPress’s virtual walls. No, over on my brand new anything-goes blog, The Marmot in My Head where I went off about health. Now, I feel crappy and awesome. Now, I have a billion (just a few, actually) comments to reply to. Now, I get to write, one snappy paragraph at once.
Why a new blog? Well, this one, this orangey one is the treasure. It’s where I spew are, about art, or just spew. It’s special to me. It’s what really matters. This is where I try to create art, chaotic lighthearted art. Here is where my carefully considered thoughts emerge. This is where I put the best of my soul. The other place? That’s where I just let it all out. You, dear reader, are in the VIP section. The ambience over there is pretty cool, too, but this is home.
So, It’s been a crappy day. It’s been an awesome day. What could be better/worse? Tomorrow, of course. I wonder what will happen then? I can/can’t wait.