I had a whole different idea for what I was going to post on this the last day of NaBloPoMo, but the day got away from me as they so often do. Maybe I’ll write it this week or maybe I’ll never write it at all. Maybe I’ll start blogging consistently or maybe I’ll go back to the occasional YouTube vid or the rambling and narcissistic Fluff life. I’m not really sure what posting every day this month has done for me other than the I did it factor, but it’s done and I did it. I do think it made me unable to interact with Blogland as much because my time was spent writing, but it also made me want to interact more. I miss my early days of blogging, when my community was new and I spent almost all of my spare time virtually hanging with those badasses. But I’m also grateful for the real live friends I’ve made through these tubes that Al Gore built that crisscross the world and keep us all together. That’s kind of always been my form of religion – we’re all connected so don’t be a dick. The internet is just the semi-physical manifestation of that. Which is balls out awesome, yo.