(Hint: it’s me.)
Sorry, people. It’s been a crazy summer. Marriage, job, thesis, all that fun stuff. Plus walking. Lots and lots of walking.
The blogs are up*; there are like 150-something of them. Plus a bonus of four earlier blogs that somehow got lost in the ether and never got posted when they were supposed to.
Honestly? You should just unsubscribe. You don’t deserve getting 500 emails saying “Stupid Eigenslacker Lady Just Mass-Posted 5 Months of Drivel, Go Check It Out!”
(I’m assuming that’s how subscriptions work.)
I don’t know how you put up with me.
*Everything should be up except for two of my weekly stats posts. They’re not posted yet because I can’t find the pictures that go with them. For some reason, they’re not will the dozens of other blog pictures I’ve posted over the past few days. Anyway. Once I find the piccys, I’ll post those two blogs, too.
My blogging habits be like:
Sorry, guys. The more I try to be better about posting, the worse I seem to get.
Also, thanks both to the official Scrabble dictionary and the fact that “quixotic” is apparently pronounced like it’s spelled and not like kee-YHO-tik, I have lost faith in the English language.
Leibniz is love. Leibniz is life.
In completely unrelated news, I hate myself and want to jump into the ocean.
WHY AM I SO STUPID