After reading Maxine's zing-shot fired in Frank's direction in his post entitled "Time for . . .?" It finally hit me, why blogging is so wonderful in so many ways. It's not simply the joy of bringing it to you; nope. When you read the commentarians' remarks, it's a little like having an Advent Calendar and lifting each of the little window-cover thingies to see what goodies lurk or lurch beneath each. Maxine's comment brought it into focus as I skipped my way over to the coffee pot. It's like Christmas, each comment a wee gift, a lovely telescopic glimpse into these amazing minds of human beings I've never met; but, for some reason, feel I know so well. And? The most delightful insightful thing about all of it is that, unlike the RW, you learn a person from the inside-out; and, you make your judgments based on what they say and how they say it; in the RW, the opposite is true (and appearances can be a bitch). Thanks, IOW. I've been doing this since August (and am still a relative newbie); but, now?
My name is Judith Fitzgarbled and I'm a bloggaholic :).