Tuesday, October 11, 2005

who the heck?

[shame-faced]

I feel in need of a spanking for what I've done, ladies. No, really, damnit! Give me a spanking! :p

I'm sorry to have gone on hiatus so abruptly without a word of warning, not so much as a sign of parting to mark the interim. I assure you that my momma didn't raise me that way. I couldn't go into a bar in Texas, tell this story, and leave with all my teeth. They ride people out of town on a rail for less provocation! A backwoods posse is after me as we speak! :p All right... enough with the hyperbolics.

And though it feels good to have returned to the roost, so to speak, seeing the amassed comments from you, my blogger ladies, notwithstanding a few soon-to-be-swatted spammer flies, rekindled in me the tender flame of propriety, of what is right. Like dead letters that the postal services could not deliver, they seemed so sad. How could I ignore that?

I mean, logically speaking, I am rude... but this is ridiculous! And now I stand before you, a wanderer harried for years... uh, weeks on end (hat-tip to the Coen Brothers), a searcher ever-seeking for that mythic connection to everything and everyone and yet inexplicably disconnecting for some six weeks hence. Go figure.

In answer to some of the speculation, yes, the job has been intensive. People who work sixty hours a week might be offended by that statement, but allow me to explain. I mean, I was on part time hours for a while before this job came along. This is more than a twofold increase in time logged breaking my ass for the man. (And not a twofold increase in pay, btw)

Nevertheless, the job did not win! I would be a dry well at a desert crossroads if I did not wake up to life beyond the distractions bound up it the bludgeoning realities of eeking out a living. That is what I'll take from it all and feel fortunate to have returned. That you are here also is simply the best part.

And yet it grows nigh unto the witching hour about now. I need to close out for the night with a solemn vow to actually come back tomorrow and repay your fidelity in kind with a long-overdue visit of my own to your domains and, maybe, just maybe, if you're lucky... a comment ;)

I kid. I'd be skinned for anything less and rightly so. Thanks for coaxing me back, blue and Annex. :) If Jen is out there among the English, I hope she is well in her travels, too.

5 Comments:

Blogger dont eat the token said...

[look of shock and excitement crosses her face]

dude.

[shaking head]

duuude.

11:55 PM  
Blogger The Diva ♥ said...

hey back that ass up and get ready for a spanking.
u missed so much nekkidness!

7:25 AM  
Blogger ruby maser said...

How's that? Say again...

Oh, there should be plenty of time to remedy that.

[starts to take shirt off at work] Maybe, it'll have to be on my own time. :p

I'm sorry, Annex. This "dude" was rude. I promise to only let my logic be rude from now on :D

1:06 PM  
Blogger dont eat the token said...

Well, we were worried about you.

Next time you take a vacation from fantasy land, maybe send us an email!

Glad to have you back. Even if we can only spank you 1x week.

2:53 PM  
Blogger ruby maser said...

Once per week or once for every week I was away?

If the second, I shall return in one years time ;)

It's nice to be back, and I shall indeed email you if I ever take the proverbial "blog-nap" again.

7:15 PM  

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