At work, we’re exploring stepping into the world of social media! I’m super excited about it. I was thinking “I can’t wait to have the opportunity to blog about something!” and then I realised that I’ve had the opportunity the whole time over here. Except that blog is “fresh” and “meaty” and isn’t “already covered in my own saliva”.
Qué?
So here I am, approaching you, slightly hunched, head bowed forward, hand in the air in what is not quite a wave, not quite a salute - almost in surrender… but not quite.
Nothing is ever quite!
Don’t be mad, I’m here now. We should cherish these moments we have together – because I’m flakey and who knows when I’ll next feel inspired?
Hopefully soon. I like blogging. I secretly consider it my hobby, but only secretly because I openly whinge about not having any hobbies.
Whinging about not having any hobbies is one of my hobbies.
