Typing On My Phone With My Pointy Finger
I’m trying something new today . Finally an app came out that might work for me that will allow me to communicate to the world via phone to my blog. I’ve tried in the past but something always fails and I end up with a half written post that hovers in outerbloggyland that I can’t edit or even in one case can’t delete. Where they end up I have no clue.
So what does this mean for all of you? My wonderful readers whom I love so much? More of me of course! I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been out and about and wanting to share an experience with you and I get stalled out by technology. But I promise, unless it’s something that I find that is currently the MOST AMAZING THING IN THE WORLD, like I just saw a spaceship fly by with advertising signs stuck to it listing all of the past posts that I’ve tried to write that I thought were lost but apparently abducted by aliens, I won’t bomb you with new blog posts all day long. My RSS feeder doesn’t like that anymore than yours does. Here’s a hint y’all. 2. Two. That is all one really ever needs on a blog a day. For any other gut wrenching revelations that’s what Twitter is for. But I guess that would be considered censorship to limit how many times a blogger cab spill their guts in one day. So SPILL AWAY my bloggy friends, just don’t expect it from me. Besides, I gotta keep watch on those stinkin’ aliens to make sure they don’t swipe anymore of my stuff man! Creapy little word snatchers. Don’t be surprised if they show up on earth one day with vocabularies including words such as y’all, poop, and my all time favorite, crap! Then you’ll know who they learned it from. My hijacked blog posts!
Can you all tell I watched V last night? I watched it as a kid and am already hooked on the new version. Will we have any human/alien bebe’s this season, freaking out all the doctors by crawling out of their mothers bodies and standing up on the table like in the original? Here’s hoping!