Or is that just me?
Last week during the great Blogger Catastrophe of 2011, I looked at it as a huge break.
I don't have to talk about myself for two days.
Blogger is broken? Cool. Free pass from posting.
But apparently it was much different for most people.
It just took one peek at my Twitter stream to see the hordes of despondent and disgruntled bloggers whose LIVES WERE RUINED BEYOND REPAIR because they couldn't publish their posts.
Like sharpening their pitchforks and lighting their torches, in preparation to storm the offices of Blogger, ruined.
Really? Is this what it has come to? Really?
I was over it. A little sassy even. Sassy enough to tweet this:
I lost a post.
One single post.
Out of the nearly one thousand that I have written.
Ironically it was the NBD post.
NO BIG DEAL.
Because it was really, truly NBD.
So enough about me. Tell me about you. What is the latest and greatest in your life?
Can you believe that you lived through the Blogger catastrophe? What stories will you tell your grandchildren about where you were when it happened?
P.S. If Blogger could break at least a few days each week I wouldn't be mad. Just saying...