It's my relaxation. If I don't do it, I feel all wonky and out-of-sorts. So I make time for it. I come up with my entries in bed just before I fall asleep at night. I lie there writing posts in a semi-comatose state. That's probably why I only post about a quarter of my "good ideas". The rest get lost in dreamland. ;)

Work? Huh? Whaaa?

Yeah, I fit it in girl. When I can't take anymore, I browse blogs for a few and then at night when the hubs works, I tend to half watch tv and half post.

I actually found MORE time for blogging when I had a go-to job, but that's a combination of being in front of a computer for eight hours a day (hey, I got my work done, too), and then coming home and hiding out in the computer room because my marriage was crumbling.

I don't recommend the latter. :)

Now that I work from home, I find myself rushing to get my work done, then leaving the computer to do other stuff.

I do it very, very infrequently. And I'm trying to keep out of the fertility message boards at work - so that helps.

Yeah, I don't work. So...no help, sorry.

I'm a procrastinator, and usually blogging is the lesser of too evils. (Read for school? Or.... BLOG? Hmm.)

As for these long wedding posts I've been doing lately, I wrote them all before I had to go back to work and school. I just put them up when I'm ready with the pictures.

Uh...I don't write anymore.

I know what you are talking about. Although I find myself commenting constantly on other people's blogs at work, I don't not actually blog at work. Like it is that much worse to blog at work than it is to comment on others' blogs. Yah right. I am sure I would get fired for doing either one. ha.

And when I get home, I am so tired from having commented all day on other people's blogs that I am worn out and out of ideas. So that is why I blog like twice a week. It is sad.

Blog from work? :)

I do....

I hear you. I rarely have time to read blogs at work, and no way is there time to blog.

And then there are weeks like this one...

The day I emailed you I was working from home, and the rest of the week was out of control. Three all nighters: Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday.

When it gets like this, I can barely think straight.

Hello, my name is Sheryl and I am a workaholic.

Easy! Blog about how work is driving you nutso.

Then write a bunch of embarassing things about people you know via work. Doesn't even matter if they're true.