The title refers to my blogging frequency as of late, for which I apologize (kind of).
I moreso apologize to myself because I just typed “apologised” the British English way before having heart palpitations and hitting the Delete key as quickly as I could. My new job has seen me writing up several reports and lots of e-mails and I always feel like I have to check my Zed’s and watch my date formatting. Today I spent half the day working in the hospital and since I got bored and felt bad for the patients waiting around for hours, I got up and asked them if they wanted any cookies. One old Irish lady got a chuckle out of my unintentional joke, cracking, “I love that you call them cookies, that’s so funny!”. Wow, easy crowd!
Speaking of the different date formatting….one wonders if September 11 would have ever occurred in the UK, because it would’ve really been 11/9, which doesn’t have the same ring to it as “9/11″. Not that 9/11 was cool or has a good ring to it, but you get it. I’ll shut up soon.
Well, the reason I haven’t been blogging is basically because work during the week is hectic/busy and I usually come home, eat, do stuff, watch a bit of TV and crash. And on the weekends I’ve been far too busy having fun and living life. That’s what I’m over here to do, and while I wanna blog about it, it’s been a month full of visitors, crazy nights, sight seeing, London wandering, travel planning, and so on.
I just wanted to write this for the 5 or so people who actually read my blog (Hi Dad!) and let them know I haven’t given up on it. I’ll make a conscious effort to get back on the bandwagon and hopefully provide you with a laugh or two.
Until then, I’ll continue telling work colleagues to call my “mobile” while a tiny piece of my soul dies inside.