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!
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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.

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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)