I’m plumb out of foodness inspiration for today. Of course I did eat but my culinary experiences weren’t earth-shattering (though the pasta was cooked al dente and the sauce was nice, and the bean and corn salad came out good, too– and yes, those flavors do go together).
I guess something is eating at me (see how cleverly I’m changing the subject here?).
For some reason, I don’t seem to be getting as much traffic as I have been and this fact has me a little –more than a little, really– puzzled. I like the attention. Even if you guys don’t say hello, which I understand because blogging doesn’t have to be an ongoing dialogue of, “Oh really, you, too? Me, too! And you, too!” I like knowing that you guys stop by and read what I have to say. Except that for the second part of this week things have been sluggish. Is it me? Do I smell? Have I been blackballed by some alpha blogger and no one is telling me? (I have, but shh… don’t tell ’em I know, ok?)
I guess some weeks are slower than others. Sometimes I feel like maybe blogging isn’t as fun as it used to be. Sometimes I feel like not even doing a monthly assignment stirs things up. And sometimes it’s a little frustrating to be a very small fish in a pond whose tributary is the equivalent of Niagara Falls.
Don’t mind me. I just sometimes feel like being eye-rollingly curmodgeonly. Oh, and it’s BlogHer conference time, too. What’s a not-really-fitting-in-anywhere-oh-so-seriously gamma girl to do?
Who said nothing? DING! DING! DING!
Wanna know if you’re an alpha, beta or gamma girl? Of course you do, even if you’re a guy clawing at your mouse to get you the hell away from this page.
Click here for a really silly one.
Click here for another not-as-silly one.
My results, complete with she-should-shoot-someone ugly picture of Julia Stiles:
Are you an alpha, beta, or gamma girl?
Are you an Alpha, Beta or Gamma girl?
Your Score is: 9 (5-11 points: GAMMA GIRL)