To blogging!
The whole family is suffering. I must read to see if there are comments. I must read new posts and comment. I must make a new post so you can comment.
I do enjoy reading my favorites to see what they have been doing. If someone hasn't posted, I wonder if every thing's Okay.
The spiders have craftily woven me to this chair. I have supplies, drink, so I will survive. My husband just sees the light and does not check. He knows where I am, not that I'm okay.
I am invisible in this corner. They amble by and never see me. I turn my music down so they can't hear me. Except for the clicking of the keys and bouts of laughter, I am never heard.
Yes, I am addicted! To people who listen, who leave kind comments, who agree with my crazy ideas and sometimes like them! I am addicted to having friends, even if they are long distance. I am addicted to knowing I am not alone.
Thank you for enabling my lovely addiction!
