I Lost My Bloggin' Mojo.
Dear lovely and intelligent readers of Connielingus;
I had a bit of a holiday from the pleasures of the blog and I believe I am back now to thrill and amaze you all (or what may be left of you) once again.
I had a bit of a quiet personal meltdown.... I was working quite a lot of overtime, not sleeping properly, drinking too much caffeine and alcohol.
I had completely given up going to the gym and I was eating way too many globules of delicious stinky cheese with my skinny little French girlfriend while drinking beer and watching hockey.
I was getting acid reflux that crawled it's way up my throat every morning and I was having those weird muscle twitches right below my eyelid.
At one point I was considering taking up smoking again and my unnaturally high and amazing sex drive had slipped into neutral.
Whackin' it had become a chore as I wasn't turning myself on feeling like a tired twitching fatty blob of acidic dairy products.
Something had to give.... and sadly it was the joy of blogging.
But hey, I feel much better now.
There's nothing better than a good nights sleep after a little run on the treadmill to get the self-love juices flowing again.
Working a normal 40 hour week is quite conducive to a healthy blog as well.... and we all know how utterly self-satisfying that is.
heh heh.
So in closing, I promise to return with all the vigor you have come to expect of me... as well as my usual subtle dose of soft porn and corrosion.
Lots of Love,
Connie
14 Comments:
Oh I say, you're forgiven - if only for that delightful photo (and the one at the end of the post too).
I know how you feel Connie. I've been doing that moonlighting job over the summer and I'd essentially stopped going the gym, was eating way too much, had gone podgier and felt like shit. It's dreadful because the tiredness just drags you down, doesn't it?
Anyway, great to know you're OK and that you're not working so hard. Good to have you back here too.
Take care,
T
thanks T.... it's good to be back at it.
I worked 64 hours last week... on the tuesday i was at work from 6am til 7:30 pm... by friday I slept thru my alarm and was almost 2 hours late and that's when I realized i was finally actually burnt out.
I'm booking a trip to to a tropical destination tommorrow to spend all my extra-stress earnings to go towards a bit of relaxation for Jenn and I.
Yeah, my two younger brothers are useless dicks as well. Lucky for me they live in Vancouver and I rarely see them.
For some reason my dad feels the need to coddle them and so they are now quite happy being useless dicks in their mid twenties.
You should have a good ol' wrestling match with your sis. Get her in a figure 4 leglock and smack her head repeatedly on the floor. Excellent stress relief.
OK Connie. I do remember trying that when we were kids, but she's much stronger than my and I'm a pathetic weakling. I'll just dream about it instead.
Oh the joys of it, 20 blouses need ironing.
I fucking hate my life.
oh dear... c'mere and give us a cuddle then you poor thing.
I think it's odd how our lives can dip and soar in these weird cycles. Sometimes though a catalyst like work (64 hours - not good), or something less tangible. Any hoo, good to see you back.
Connie... nice to see you. I was getting a bit worried. 64 hour work weeks are a definite not Connie. Tropical vacations are a yes.
Ironing Sniff? Why on earth would you iron. I gave that up years ago.
I have to iron. I look bad enough as it is without having creased clothes. Frigging blouses and trouses for work: why can't I get a bloody job where I can were my jeans?
Buy Poly - Never iron again!
Jenn ;)
Welcome back. I thought my cache was the reason there were no updates here! We missed ya lass. Well, we missed your soft porn too.
CONNIE!!!
don't ever leave us again...the withdrawals are killer
the daily dissapointment of no new news was begining to cause panic
please stay
please
Thanks for the support guys! xoxoxoxo
Hello Connie, how are you?
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