I realised today that I was blogging before blogging was a word. I used to have this email list. I called it a newsletter, but there wasn't much news. It was just random thoughts I had, done up in a vaguely article-like format. It was called Deep Freeze. (The name came to me in a dream) I had a website (on homestead, I think) where people could sign up for the mass emailing and read past issues. I had about 45 subscribers. I was on a webring. I kept it up for about two years.
I was hoppin'.
Ironic, though, isn't it, that I only post here once every two months?
So there's an old lady I know. I take out her dog in the afternoon, cause she can't make it down her stairs to the back door. I feel bad for her, cause it seems like her daughter is a controlling meanie, but she's also really funny. Every now and then she'll call me to let me know that I don't need to come over, because someone is there, or will be there. I just got a phone call from her. Me- Hello? Her- Melissa? Me- Yup. Her- I just thought I'd let you off the hook today. I'm planning my funeral. Me- (laughs) You're planning your funeral, okay!