It doesn’t have staying power, either.
If you’re wishing the DJ blog wouldn’t go away, look at it this way: It’s not going away. It’s morphing. You can visit some of the same topics at Fear, Itself (my day job blog) or, if you don’t treasure the bare-knuckled comments over there (and I know I don’t), the scepter for heartfelt but kind conversation has been passed to Sis. Vegas, at Playa Minded.
DJ isn’t dead. DJ lives, but on a higher plane at Playa Minded.
And Vegas? I love you and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it.
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Mwah, backatcha. I’ll try to post interesting topics like you have done. And I’ll comment more on Fear, Itself. We’ll show those haters what it’s about!
You take the ball and run with it at Playa Minded (not like you don’t have loads of topics, yourself), and you’ll be doing more than enough. You. Rock. No: You.
An excellent idea.
Blame Vegas. It was her idea.
Playa Minded it is and thanks Vegas! As for you, Ms. DJ, don’t think for a minute we’ll be far. As a matter of fact I only work down the street and around the corner from you! No I’m not a stalker. Anyway, I’ve learned so much from all of you and bless the day I found DJ’s Fear Itself Blog, and her book and then all of you.
This is not an ending, only a transition. But I do feel a little teary. See you on Fear Itself and Playminded!
Love to you all,
Sherry
MWAH, Sherry. Big MWAH.
I didn’t realize until this moment how much I needed this. I’ll see you all at PlayaMinded.
We’ll be there.
Tried your Fear, Itself blog but it seems that my computer fears yours. It freezes up solid when I try to access your blog.
Luv ya anyway.
Thanks, Bro. Jay. And thanks for all your contributions. That blog will change, and perhaps the ease at which you can access it will, as well. Luv you, too.