Chirky

I keep wondering how blogging everyday is going to last for me. Particularly on the weekends, when I sit lazily in front of the TV (or at the table, scrapbooking) and attempt to remember how my brain has turned to mush at the ripe age of 28.

And then I remember: the prizes. Have you seen that list of all those great prizes? THIRTY THREE of them at last count? It almost provokes me to donate a prize from the Storage Closet O' Goodness. And perhaps I will.

Even if I win a prize, or donate a prize- which HELLO: HAVE YOU SEEN HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE PARTICIPATING? BEHOLD THE POWER OF FUSSY - it's fun to have a challenge.

I wonder how many people will still be in the running at the end of this month?

I am in the process of helping the author of Writing Aspirations review all the blogs. She's done the majority of the work - I'm just taking two categories (out of, like, fifty million). Check back this week, because I should have the first (at least) of those two categories completed.