Last week I was gently accused (by a friend) of not being attentive to the comments that I receive on this blog. I referred her to this post which explains how I feel a bit self-centered by commenting on my own post. Also, a lot of the comments I get make me laugh, or think, or yes even cry, and if I were to comment on that I would ruin the power of the comment. Not that I sit and think commenting philosophy very often. What? I don't. Seriously.
Anyhow, I thought that maybe today I would, in honor of my friend (S Hod), be extra attentive to my commenters. (Please accept this gift.) You can ask me a question, or beg for my advice, or tell me that I've offended you in some historic post in January, or maybe tell me to "stick it to the man" just like I was told in an e-mail I received yesterday.
And because I get asked a lot, I will just go ahead and say that I average about 290 unique visitors a day on c jane enjoy it. I don't know what that means or nothing, but there it is for all the world to c.
Also, by law I cannot tell you what I know about the flower shirt phenomena that hit the blogging world last Spring. (it's being made into a t.v. movie) And now I've said too much.