What a long, strange month it’s been…(with apologies to the Dead for the bad paraphrase).  Don’t believe me?  Just check out the search terms used to get to Wordnerd’s place in the past few days.

  • Gimli Manitoba fish flies
  • Ligustrums
  • Opposite of euphoria
  • Conversation between three persons
  • My day you want to know about my day
  • Sssssssshhh
  • Nellie Forbush lines
  • Attempting to give a damn
  • Jambalaya wordnerd
  • Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm hey now…
  • I love Popeye video

The hell?

So.  I’m kinda proud of myself, because here it is the 20th and I’ve managed to keep up with NaBloPoMo.  Shut up. I don’t care that some of the posts could have been written by, well, a chimp with a keyboard.  I’ve logged on every day.  I’ve typed – something – every day.

I’ve got a lot on my mind these days — friends going through a bad time, feeling incredibly overwhelmed by everything I have to do, a list of half-done things that need to be seen through to completion — but I’ve enjoyed my commitment to my blog.

Even if I don’t say anything.