Friday, May 30, 2008

Filter

This whole thing is a crazy idea. Blogging, I mean. First, sleep deprivation does the craziest things to you. Most recently, I'm discovering that my "filter" is gone. You know, the filter that asks you helpful questions before you open your big fat pie hole. Questions like: "Is this really helpful to say?" "Aren't you being a little unkind? Unfair maybe?" Yeah, those kinds of questions. So, here I am, exhausted and a little set on edge, and everywhere I turn, I'm opening my mouth to say something either I don't really mean or I mean but didn't intend to say. Blogging is sure to be dangerous in this frame of mind.

I think there was a "second" point - can't remember now what it was. And of course, it's 6:04 a.m., and I hear a baby crying. I'll have to come back later to tell all the gory details of Camille's 4th birthday.


1 comment:

jeni said...

Well, crazy or not, and even though I normally see you like 500x a week, I love reading it so far!! I have been inspired to do a little blogging myself (Don't worry, I won't be offended if you don't have time to read it. You are a little busy and slightly sleep-deprived....only slightly, no one would ever be able to tell, I promise.) I almost left a surprise "sampler" on your doorstep (darn that crazy rain!) - gotta broaden your horizons for my next Costco trip - I would NEVER want you to resort to overpriced grocery store!