When I finished writing the last post I had a quick look at the site stats. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not one to be concerned about views or likes, at all. I don’t care. This is for fun. But at the same time, I can’t hide the nice happy glow it gives me to see that the three and a bit months of 2020 have almost as many views as the best year my blog has ever had. Three times the total views for the whole of 2019 (though that doesn’t say much as 2019 was pretty much a non-starter for me in terms of writing). It’s top in terms of likes. Definitely top in terms of comments (all one of them – thank you so much Passport Overused). I really enjoy the fact that eleven different countries are reading this shit. Hell, they might all be laughing at me, but it still counts. I’m proud of that.
I also spoke too soon yesterday about not being nominated to do anything. Some ass has me pegged to do one of those 5km things tomorrow. I’m equal parts excited and worried. On the one hand my knees hurt enough on a morning without this. On the other, well, I love a good juicy challenge. We’ll see. If it goes well, I’ll put evidence up somewhere. If, for whatever reason, it goes badly, I’ll still put it up. And probably laugh at myself as well. So it’s a win-win. Except for my bones.
That’s it, I’m tired.