I was off line all day yesterday. I had to leave the house to watch Ethan's summer workshop's culminating activity.
I was distracted yesterday. I was preoccupied thinking of so many tasks still undone. I have to look for a place for my son to stay this coming academic year. I have to prepare myself (physically and mentally) for next week the maids will be off for 2 weeks. I have to make sure I have the money for tuition fees and other school stuff. My garden is still a mess. My car needs some minor buffing. My other daughter tells me she needs a car. All of these thoughts translated to more money needed which set me thinking of the extra income I could have had in paid blogging if only this site has a page rank of even 1.
As early evening came, I sat by my terrace to contemplate. I wanted to talk about blogging, PR, Google, Technorati, paid reviews and anything to do with the blogosphere. My kids are not around and they won't be interested anyway. My friends? Forget it! Blogging is not a word they would understand.
Two entities then came by and sat with me. Ah, an audience. I started to talk. I do not need answers as there were really no questions. I just needed someone to air my thoughts and sentiments. As I finished my monologue, I felt better.
Can we eat now? I'm hungry. Ethan asked.
Woof! joined Rocky.
I was distracted yesterday. I was preoccupied thinking of so many tasks still undone. I have to look for a place for my son to stay this coming academic year. I have to prepare myself (physically and mentally) for next week the maids will be off for 2 weeks. I have to make sure I have the money for tuition fees and other school stuff. My garden is still a mess. My car needs some minor buffing. My other daughter tells me she needs a car. All of these thoughts translated to more money needed which set me thinking of the extra income I could have had in paid blogging if only this site has a page rank of even 1.
As early evening came, I sat by my terrace to contemplate. I wanted to talk about blogging, PR, Google, Technorati, paid reviews and anything to do with the blogosphere. My kids are not around and they won't be interested anyway. My friends? Forget it! Blogging is not a word they would understand.
Two entities then came by and sat with me. Ah, an audience. I started to talk. I do not need answers as there were really no questions. I just needed someone to air my thoughts and sentiments. As I finished my monologue, I felt better.
Can we eat now? I'm hungry. Ethan asked.
Woof! joined Rocky.
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