Why do I always get that silly message when I inform my blog I want to write a post? Is it supposed to inspire me? Perhaps if I were writing about traffic jams or cartoon Martians.
What I actually wanted to write about was yesterday’s clever* post. I am informed it was too esoteric for anyone other than a cartographer.
*I am being ironic, so no mean comments.
Finland was joined by a visitor from Latvia yesterday. I’ll bet they were both over at their friend Estonia’s house, and he said, “Hey, let’s play a joke on Carol Nissenson.”
Perhaps yesterday’s blog visitor heard I like Sibelius.*
*Which I do
And I am happy some random Costa Rican visited my blog, even if they were only looking for my cousin the nephrologist.
*In theory, at least. I’ve never been there.
I will have to find a station that plays New Age music as produced by Motown to replicate the environment. Because, dang, I wrote well there.*
*If we’re talking quantity, at least.
Brian Ross, well-known investigative journalist, and I worked on the same paper…in high school…I’m old. He’s very nice, btw.