Each day I divulge the secrets of who I am, who I love, and who I’ve lost. I make my mother blush and my husband cringe. I treat you as friends. We walk hand-in-hand on the domestic fringe, even if for just a moment.
I wait with anticipation for your comments; you are witty and wise. Some read my words and others race away in fear. Still more scan quickly for photos. I imagine many are intimidated by abundant spelling errors.
I am drawn to the domestic fringe because I need to write, to entertain, and to chat over a cup of coffee. Hey, if coffee’s not your thing, I’ll serve tea…just let me know.
I feel bonded to the friends I’ve made in Bloggersphere. You’ve made me laugh and cry. You’ve shared your recipes, your parenting tips, and your encouragement. You’ve offered advice on writing. You’ve awarded my attempts at humor. You are the reason I blog.
Because I can be compulsory, I look at my stats each day. I secretly hope to beat my record “high”. The numbers constantly amaze me. You ARE reading!
Most of you lurk in the shadows, laughing under-breath. Perhaps you’re are too shy to comment. It’s driving me mad, I NEED TO KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
You’re like a mysterious peeper. I’d like hear from you…to catch a glimpse of your face. If you’ve visited the domestic fringe, and obviously you have if you’re reading this post, then leave me a comment please. Let me know how you found the domestic fringe. Did you come by a link on another blog? Where you referred?
I give cash back awards for referrals.
The secretary at the department of motor vehicles knows more about you than I do…tell me something. I told you that I left a pair of panties in my car. I told you that I failed a psychiatric test. I showed you my squash!
Please introduce yourself. I’d love to make your acquaintance.
See, I can even be polite when the situation requires it. Press the little comment button and say HI!