It happened again. I met up with an old friend who said, "I’ve been keeping up with your blog."
"Yes...but I feel kind of funny reading it. Like I’m spying on you or something."
People...let’s get some things straight.
Yada, yada, I write it for me.... but Blogs are meant to be read. How sad would I be if my little counter, week after week said the equivalent to: "Give it up, no one cares."
If you’d like to hang onto your anonymity, I assure you...I have no super spy gadgetry that allows me to see who is reading or how many times you log on. (If only my "technical guy" were that sophisticated)? There is a geographical counter, and I guess theoretically, if you are someplace way out in Timbucktu, and I know you’re there, and it lights up, and it's the first light from Timbucktu...I might put two and two together, but still....no proof it was you. Not that I mind if you’re reading.
So...read on, guilt free. That’s what it’s here for, but please remember one thing. Just because you read my blog doesn’t mean you’re up to date on my life. There’s way more stuff going on. It also doesn’t mean I have a clue about what’s up with you!
and P.S. Thank you for reading it at all!