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Being as busy as I am with sleep issues, new kitties, rambunctious children, work and *cough* other pursuits, I’ve somehow fallen behind in the reading of my New Zealand periodical subscriptions.
Which is why I’m grateful to Curvaceous Dee for alerting me to a little Kiwi brouhaha which broke about a month ago. Go ahead and read about it. Start here, then go here, and make sure even if you read nothing else that you click here.
I’m not sure what to make of it! Did she…did she quote me? With lots of asterisks bleeping out the dirty words? And then? Afterward? Did she call me boring? More or less?
I think she called me boring.
Huh.
I’m just ever so slightly offended! I mean, I would be offended if I had the time to think about it any more, which I *don’t,* since there is even now a tiny paw interfering with my ability to type.
Really, I shouldn’t be offended. She needed to make a point (ie, that “sex” blogs are no less neurotically motivated that “regular” blogs), and I was an alphabetically convenient person to help her make that point.
There’s no bad publicity. Er, right?



