I realized a few moments ago that my posting has been a bit random of late. And by random, I mean completely phoned in.
I apologize. I try really hard to make you like me. I don't want to be Sally Field liked, but liked well enough. Or hated. Or whatever. I just want my ego stroked. STROKE ME!
But I digress.
This spills over to every part of my life. I am a people pleaser. I just want to make the people around me happy and fulfilled. This should, in my pea brain, lead to Megans being happy and fulfilled, but more often than not, it leaves Megans feeling crusty, cynical and drained.
And sometimes without any scathing blog content.
So. Blog readers. What do you want to know about me, my life, my blog? What do you want me to write about? What are you here for? Ask me anything. I'll try to answer it. (With some caveats...like I'm not revealing my home address. You need to come visit me and bribe me with beer for that info!)
I am going home this evening to a dinner that I threw together in the crockpot before I so much as brushed my teeth. I hadn't even peed yet and I had dinner on the go. How is that for super-homemaker-of-the-year?
And then I'm going to proofread. For several hours. Until my big eyes roll out of my head.
So I anxiously await your questions. They are what I am looking forward to, the bright light at the end of my tunnel, what might prevent me from sticking my head into the collating part of the xerox machine and hitting staple- for tomorrow, I have more proofreading to do.
And I know there are about a hundred or so of you reading and about five of you (two being my PARENTS) are regular commentors!
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