dropped calls

SkullHave you ever been happily chatting away on your cell phone, only to realize the other person isn’t there, and probably hasn’t been for a little while? I’m starting to get that feeling about my blog. Today I was going to write about my idea for the shower bed. But then I saw the gradually decreasing curve of comments to my posts and began to wonder if anybody would read what I write. OK, so maybe my last posting wasn’t nearly as fun as reading about the bathroom bonus or how people think I’m gay. Come on, they can’t all be winners.

Am I writing on the internet to myself!? Man, that’s really bad. Really bad.

5 Responses to “dropped calls”

  1. Michele Says:

    Eli, I’m sorry. I’ve been so swamped at work and running all over the damn place that I cannot think of anything creative to say!! Just look at my postings! It would be better if I shut up (so I will now).

  2. Eli Says:

    Thank God I’m not sitting here writing to myself!

    I have no way of knowing if anybody is visiting unless they write a comment, so thanks for keeping me from feeling like I’m a total dork. Or at least making me feel like less of a dork.

  3. Courtney Says:

    FYI - strangers read your blog… but we don’t always comment. Sorry. Friendster should have a counter so we can tell how many sets eyeballs have perused our witty commentary, don’t ya think?

  4. Jon Says:

    I think the problem is that you are so witty and funny that any commentary that I add couldn’t possibly measure up. Of course, if the subject hits home enough, as a few of them have, I’ll definitely throw something back.

  5. Eli Says:

    Courtney, you can get stats on visitors to your blog if you pay for the upgraded service. But will I pay to blog? No way Jose.

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