Readers

So I was literally just about to go to bed, when my nose suddenly tickled, and a small red drop fell from its tip and landed on my desk. For the second time today, a nosebleed.

Yeah, I'm writing this all with one hand, since I don't want to just sit around doing nothing for the next 18 minutes.

make that 17

I've had a few people ask me sort of timidly if it's alright that they read my blog. Honestly, I'm more than happy to have you as a reader. Having an audience of any size is so much better than having none at all.

11:11, anyone want to guess what I wished for?

(besides this nosebleed stopping...)

It's nice when someone acknowledges the effort that goes into a blog such as this, either through conversation or a comment. To know that someone actually takes the time (or is bored enough) to read what I have to say, it means a lot.

Now, if you have a blog if your own, and only if you want me to, I'd love to read it. Hearing about the lives of my friends is really great.

another 10 minutes, ugh

Yeah, so really, I love having people read my blog, and being able to talk about it too.

(Of course, one of you should remember that I did ask you to stop reading my blog when you asked me to not read yours, and I would ask that you respect that...you know who you are)