I guess that's why they call it the blues
Feeling a little blue today. My eyelids are heavy. My forehead creased. Just lotsa shit going on in my head these days.
Friday’s post garnered some interesting feedback. New commenters and lurkers came out of the woodwork and all had something valuable to say. I appreciate all the “2 cents” that I was given.
Frenchie and I will be okay. Of that I’m sure so no worries on that front. I am prone to frustration though so I may need to air it out every once in a while. :)
One comment on Friday brought me to a full stop. What if, as compatible as Frenchie and I seem to be, our genes are not so compatible and that’s why this isn’t working? Is it possible that if we were with different mates, we would both have kids by now? I guess, that I’ll never know but the thought chills me to the bone.
Anyway.
Here’s my news. I’m working on new digs. I’ve been busy tweaking to my heart’s content (with Ed’s help) and am about ready to make the move. It’s funny but even though Blogger can be hellishly frustrating sometimes, I feel slightly panicked about moving. It’s hard to leave what you know isn’t it? But the security is good and the fact that I can password protect is valuable. The best part is probably my new landlord. Makes a huge difference to have the human touch rather than standard issue replies to my queries and concerns.
So…. stay tuned. I hope that you’ll make the move with me.
Friday’s post garnered some interesting feedback. New commenters and lurkers came out of the woodwork and all had something valuable to say. I appreciate all the “2 cents” that I was given.
Frenchie and I will be okay. Of that I’m sure so no worries on that front. I am prone to frustration though so I may need to air it out every once in a while. :)
One comment on Friday brought me to a full stop. What if, as compatible as Frenchie and I seem to be, our genes are not so compatible and that’s why this isn’t working? Is it possible that if we were with different mates, we would both have kids by now? I guess, that I’ll never know but the thought chills me to the bone.
Anyway.
Here’s my news. I’m working on new digs. I’ve been busy tweaking to my heart’s content (with Ed’s help) and am about ready to make the move. It’s funny but even though Blogger can be hellishly frustrating sometimes, I feel slightly panicked about moving. It’s hard to leave what you know isn’t it? But the security is good and the fact that I can password protect is valuable. The best part is probably my new landlord. Makes a huge difference to have the human touch rather than standard issue replies to my queries and concerns.
So…. stay tuned. I hope that you’ll make the move with me.


24 Comments:
I hope you have a trouble free 'move'
:)
it does help to write out the frustration, yes? i find it helps me at least.
wondering about that "what if" seems pointless to me. the fact of the matter is you and frenchie are together, you are a team, and it's gonna stay that way, i just know it. so, no worries. you've enough to worry about.
and honey, i'd follow you anywhere, anytime.
bike's idlin' in the driveway... waitin on the new address
i'll bring rum
Fly, put me on the list for the house warming. ;)
Id follow you aywhere, sweetfly, anywhere at all.
Love You!
Of course I'd follow you! One of my "daily fixes" you are! {{{{F}}}}
Of course we will be following you, can't wait to see your new home.
I'll be right there with you when you make the move.
I'd love to follow you just to check out your ass ... (er, did I say that out loud?) Sorry Flydoll. Yeah, I'll be there. Let me know if you need help with the heavy lifting. Love you babe, chin up.
TG
Can't wait to see it!
I have had the same worry, once or twice, but I think Leen is right. Even more important than having kids is having each other, so there is really nothing to worry about, right?
hugs, dear.
Just lead the way
I am hooked, you best give me directions!
I just hope I can make the move as smooth as possible for you. I understand the panic - it's a big step.
And remember two things about men:
1) They need clear step-by-step instruction manuals for everything.
2) They never read instruction manuals.
:)
that Ed just kills me some times....
Sitting waiting for my change of address notification
Fly by night
Fly the friendly skies
Fly like an eagle
that Ed just kills me some times....
Sitting waiting for my change of address notification
Fly by night
Fly the friendly skies
Fly like an eagle
I'll follow you to Timbuktu if I have to. You'll never be rid of me! ;)
i'll follow...
cause i love watchin you walk... :)
peace...
Just catching up... I am finally back home!
I can't wait to see the new 'place''.
Sorry to hear you are feeling blue. IF just plain sucks. (The men don't get it post - I can totally relate!)
Take care
Good luck with the move... I look forward to seeing the new digs.
Didn't comment on Friday because I made a lengthy comment on men not getting it in your previous post. Decided I needed to bite my tongue for a while and just listen!
Ed......... is a wise, wise man...lol...
HATE HATE HATE Blogger! But let me know where you end up!
Right behind you!
yay!
shit, you don't have to ask if i'm coming. i'll be in your bags when you move.
I just moved from Blogger to Wordpress, taking my site to my domain and OMG I love not being tied to Blogger's limitations. The anticipation was worse than the migration. And of course we'll all migrate with you ;-)
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