There is no Friday Post here this week, for a number of reasons. My cousin is getting married tomorrow and I am in her wedding, so this week has been a tad busy. By the way, I took the liberty of telling her my five readers were happy for her and sent their best wishes to her and her husband-to-be. Don’t turn me into a filthy liar, readers. She has been the most low-maintenance bride-to-be I have ever met, seen, or heard of, and for that she gets a shoutout here from me, and a perhaps a two-hand clap from all of you?
The other thing is that I have been extremely exhausted lately and quite delinquent on all my blogging commitments. Instead of resting after I’d been sick for a week, I decided to gallivant around Southern Ontario, drink like Quebec is running out of wine, and socialize like the hockey season’s about to start. Last weekend I was walking home from brunch when my legs just gave out from under me and I collapsed. I guess the universe was sending me a message: “Stop turning into the Lindsay Lohan of hockey blogging and get your shit together.”
So after this wedding I am going to sleep. A lot. And then I will resurface and go back to being your friendly neighbourhood nerdy girl who blogs a lot. Like, everywhere. You will find me all over the internetz next week and thereafter.
So anyway, no Friday Post. However, I did post my Too Many Men On the Site post for this week over a day late, so it’s kind of like a Friday post. (Actually, I had some help because my internet crapped out, so thanks to Frank putting it up). It’s about how I don’t care how much you paid for your ticket, there is absolutely no justification for being an asshole at a sporting event. Or something like that. I’m so tired that I’m not even sure. Here’s your Almost Friday Post, maybe you can tell me what it’s about?