“Guess what, RJ??” I said, as I skipped into his office.
He looked up from his computer. “What’s up, Trace?”
“Well, I know you like to be kept up-to-date on all things Blog,” I said, as I settled into his guest chair.
“That’s true,” he said. “I do.”
We both laughed then. RJ doesn’t read my blog. This is totally fine, of course. The one time he did, he randomly chose Sanity in Sweat, which is one of my more, um, personal and, er, embarrassing posts. After he’d read it, all he said was, “Wow. I didn’t realize you were such an avid reader.” And then, “And so hungover all the time.”
“Thanks!” I’d replied cheerfully.
He didn’t read any other posts after that.
It’s probably better that way. Continue reading A Brief Pause.