I've just taken a look at my recent entries and realized there's no rhyme or reason to what I'm writing about.
You never know what you're going to get when you come here. Ranting, raving, or just plain silliness. So I apologize to anyone who was hoping for a semblance of order.
Because there ain't any.
And there won't be any, either.
Not Mrs. Linklater's style.
But you know that.
And by the way, if you think this was a real apology -- my fingers were crossed. Na na na na na.
8 comments:
LOL @ Mrs. L
Welcome to my world.
Love your journal even when you do make sense:)
Niki
I love the way you journal. Don't change a thing (I know, you weren't planning to).
Chaos rules. Let the fun continue.
I like your style just the way it is Mrs L :-)
~ www.jerseygirljournal.com
Mrs. L,
There are far too many people in the blogosphere who seem to be obsessed with what we bloggers write about, what we shouldn't write about, and how often we should update our blogs.
I'm not one of them. You write what you want, when you want, and I'll be here. :)
Patrick
If I wanted a semblance of order, I'd go to Remo's and put my feet up on his coffee table. Here, I can let my hair down and hog the overstuffed chair with reckless abandon.
No rhyme or reason is my style too! Absolutely no need to apologize, Mrs. L., keep on doing what you do best. --Albert
Even paint dries at different rates, depending upon the spot on the wall. You are always more interesting than drying paint. ;-)
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