So, I've been away for a while.
I've been wallowing in self pity, depression, and a wasteland of ridiculous time wasting activities.
"God, why did you ever let Hostess go out of business!
I miss Twinkies so much!"
Anyway, time to move on. Life must continue.
I've found sourdough pretzel bites to replace Twinkies! I'm good!
Speaking of a wasteland of ridiculous time wasting activities, I'm participating in one developed to help one spread guilt and shame for past activities.
It's called, "Finish the Sentence Friday Blog Hop." (Hence the title of this post, just in case you skimmed over it too quickly to notice.) In this activity, we are supposed to finish a sentence with real life activities we have experienced. (Can you say it was developed by the cult of Sadists Supreme, children?)
Today's sentence to finish is,