Natterings of a Diseased Mind

I hate blogging.  I hate the very idea of it.  Loathe and detest kind of hate, rather than that namby-pamby ‘Oh, I hate that evil bitch at work’ kind of hate.  You see, if I’m blogging, I’m not writing.  I mean, I’m writing, I’m just not writing anything worth reading.  This means that what you’re