Monday, October 29, 2012

N.E.G.L.E.C.T. Find out what it means to me.

Oh gnash of teeth and wail of lament!

Oh damn you hours in the day for being so paltry in number!

Oh curse you sense of prioritisation and your . . . your . . . priorities!

Just doing one of those oft-heard blogger-with-no-time-to-blog posts. You know the type. Life is hectic (which it is) and external responsibilities are too demanding (which they are) and procrastination is too [*note, insert thing that procrastination is too much of here at some point*].

It could start to get you down, although blogging shouldn't be a chore. Unless you're doing it for a living or as some sort of punishment.

I wonder if there are any punishment blogs out there?

I don't mean *waggly eyebrows* dominatrix-led punishment, with all studded collars, flagellatory equipment, leather faces and that, because they're ten a penny. I imagine. No, I mean blogging instead of doing lines or paying a fine or something.

"Professor D'Espicable, you have been found guilty of wantonly hollowing out a mountain without planning permission, and so must either serve 60 hours of community service visiting the elderly or construct a blog post on the pitfalls of setting up a nefarious empire intent on taking over the world."
"Ah come on Your Honour! Can't I just be ejected into space and get it over with?"

No, for me blogging is just for fun, and like any fun thing one shouldn't get stressed about neglecting it. Although it might be frustrating when you don't get chance to bash one out (yeah, that's where I'm going), eventually you are going to be able to relieve the pressure at some point, and end up happily ejaculating your givings onto the receiving substrate.

So here I am.

Before any of you begin feeling extra sorry for me and start planning a concert to raise awareness for my plight, I should point out that I've been having a pretty pleasant time of it over the last few months. The summer was damp but not horrible, we went on holiday, we had some enjoyable get togethers and we took the children on various educational trips to expand their brains, broaden their horizons and fuss fluffy critters.

I was particularly excited by the promise of this sign outside a farm park which suggested we could feed baby felines to cows:

Kittens! Pound a sack! Gerrem while they're mewling!

As it turned out, the kitten sale and animal feeding were separate entities. I should have realised this because cows obviously don't eat kittens. If mad cow disease has taught us anything it's that cows eat other cows.

We drank occasional expensive coffeecinos in smart cafes, one of which had a literally correct description of it's cake:

Further reductions inside!

And, at a wedding, we all stayed in a posh hotel which had not only a kettle and a telly in it, but a panic alarm on the wall:

Panic? Alarm? Which is it? WHICH IS IT?
Never mind the children, you have no idea how much self-restraint I had to show not to push that bugger just  to see who might turn up. Maybe the Best Western chapter of the Guardian Angels, or Batman in a stolen hotel robe. I'm pretty sure it would actually have been a phone call to see whether it was panic or alarm I was experiencing. Press '1' for panic.Press '2' for alarm. Press '3' for alarmed panic.To listen to these options again, please scream repeatedly.

It's not all fun and frivolity though. Yesterday, as part of my parental responsibilities, I had to steal the kids home-made play dough, craft a scary halloween hand and then chase them and their visiting friends who'd come round to play:

Anyone got any E45 cream?
I was rewarded with satisfyingly high-pitched yelps of terrorised delight and one child wetting herself. If that's not a sign of success then I don't know what is.

And if this post has taught me anything, it's that blog posts really don't have to be about anything.



18 comments:

  1. You've still been enjoying Summer in October? Life is one long party for some people!

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    1. Well, there was the summer hour at the end of July, which was nice, and then about forty minutes Indian summer last week. Result!

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  2. If I can get just one person a year to wet themselves, I consider it a good year.

    Welcome back, ya silly bugger.

    Pearl

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    1. Ta Pearl! Have you got a chart? Year versus number of incontinence issues caused by terror and/or mirth?

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  3. damn, i thought i'd left a comment, but ok, i must have been in a fog...my favorite posts are the ones about everything and nothing at all! well done, sugar! xoxoxox

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  4. Oh yeah, a wetting! well done mate. (punches the air)

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    1. Ta Sarah! You too. And are you sure it's the real Grupo Hitec, because there are a LOT of imitators?

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    1. esbboston - Indeed. *self high five!*

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  9. Yep, writing blog posts shouldn't be a chore. Interestingly, I can generate a two page responsive comment to someone else's comment in 10 minutes, and yet take 3 days to generate a one paragraph blog post. Thinking too hard.

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    1. Inspector Clouseau - I know that feeling. Sometimes you just really don't have time to write a short post!

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  10. Gravel, yep, saw some good ones recently on holiday. Boat skipper from Birmingham dropped me off on a deserted (not desserted) island in St. Bartholemy Channel.

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  11. Eric - What had you done to deserve that?

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