
To become more aware of my inner self, and mostly get away from blogging for a while, I took up the sport of bare hand chicken hunting. No, I don't eat them, it's just a catch and release program. My eyes never look directly at the bird, as this will create tension between me and the animal. So far, my travels to the great wild chicken pastures have kept my hands off a keyboard for 5 days. My goal is to not blog for a full week. So far .... so good.
OK, I am going to make my move. See you at the next bloggers intervention meeting where I will be giving a speech on blogging diversion.



3 comments:
OMG...chicken stalking?!? Speedy...I thought you were at Daisy Hill Funny Farm?!? Did you escape or did they let you out early for rotten behavior?
B-B-Buh-BRAWK!!!
I escaped, and am hiding in the mountains...
NO NO NO, don't go. You must stay here with us and suffer. Everyone is taking a break from blogging. I feel left out. I am completely bored. I need an escape.
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