Feeling nostalgic for blogging, I've scoured my planner for my password, which I had completely forgotten, and used it to log on. I'm looking at the dashboard and contemplating whether or not I want to actually post something.
TLS: (walking through the kitchen, glancing at my laptop) Whatcha doing? Oh, The Misadventures of Inertia Girl. Are you resurrecting her?
Me: Maybe. Thinkin' about it.
TLS: Do you want me to start writing for you? I have some time on my hands.
Me: I think I might pay money for you to guest blog.
TLS: (walking away) ...laughter...
And ... scene.
We'll see whether I can come up with enough material on my own or if I need to put TLS on the payroll. One day (or post) at a time. And in the meantime, I've changed the template to mix things up a bit.
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