Monday, November 10, 2008

My Roots Are Turning Blonde, Not Gray...

I was cleaning out the "blog closet" yesterday, narrowing my favorites. If it's a blog I added that really don't post much, or the content doesn't suit my needs as a reader, it goes in the "give away" pile, cause someone else could use it much more than I could.


Here I am, on a favorite, looking around. I look at the Followers headline in this unnamed blog, just to make sure my picture is there, and hasn't been replaced with some old lady missing half her teeth, using my name. Yep, it's there, along with a lot of other followers.


Just above our pictures are the words "Stop Following" with a little icon of a person. What? This person must not realize WHO I am. I'm a wife, a mama, I hold down the fort and I have a VERY important life. You want me to "stop following" your blog? With as much dignity and southern grace as I could muster, I clicked the "stop following" button. I then went back to the page to make sure I wasn't following, as per request, and then it hit me like a ton of bricks, thrown off the top of a house....


ALL the followers of this blog were under those words. It's not the blog owner telling me he doesn't want me to follow his blog. The button is there just in case someone that does subscribe decides to quit following.


Whew~that was a close one. My self worth was not destroyed and my life remains important. Instead of gray, my roots MUST be turning blonde, cause I just had one heck of a blonde moment!




1 comments:

Red Dakini said...

Omg! You are hilarious! We all have those blond moments, even us brunettes!