Whatever

Looks like a girl can't even put her feet up for a few days and check out without folks looking for a hidden meaning. Oh well - whatever. According to my stat counter some folks visit me whether I blog or not, so I expect that y'all are expecting something from me. Sorry, but if you've come looking for an answer to the latest postings elsewhere - the upshot is - I'm just not that into it. But it does look like some of you can't quite get enough of my blog. For example, one of my Ohio visitors popped in her 16 times over the last 3 days, and exited by way of Nay's profile 12 times. Another of my fans from Florida has lurked here 17 times in the last 3 days - better lay off the caffeine if you don't want to be lurking here at 2:00 a.m. again. I suspect that these are the footprints of the newest blogger to the scene - purporting to expose the dastardly deeds of the D/S. Again, I say - whatever. It is rather curious to me though, that one would proclaim another's words as terrible and then re-publish those thoughts as though the act of renewal did not constitute another assault or injury. Then again, whatever. The pot can be stirred or left to cool. It's up to each of us to choose our path. As for me . . . whatever. Back to putting my feet up.