I wish I felt as contemplative as Patch-cat. I just spent two hours typing a very thought-heavy post on what I eat, what I should eat, why I eat what I eat, and the long way I have to go in that contemplative EATING journey, and blogger decided not to let me post it. Nor did it save it anyplace. I think I would be angry, but I don't feel like wasting the energy on anger. I think I'll go mow the lawn instead. Sigh.
2 comments:
Oh, I've had that happen - and I did not show as much restraint as you are doing...Luckily I can go ballistic without anyone else except Loki to witness it!
Ah been there and done that, didn't handle it in the same calm manner as you did (broken coffee mug to prove it) now type all postings out on word and i don't get rid until one hundred percent positive that they're visible to the world. Chin up my dear I'm sure that it was a great post up to your usual excellent standard (not helping here am I?) Think I'll stop now whilst ahead.
All the best,
John
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