I Don't Think It's Just Me After All.

I have noticed that visits to my blog are decreasing, as are the comments. I've never been one to get hoardes of comments daily, unless I'm participating in a linky-love sort of post. I am okay with this, because I know that I haven't the time these days to make my rounds, leave my comment love, almost ensuring those people will come back to me in return.

All is good in my world regardless.

However, I have also noticed that many other blogs aren't getting the traffic they used to either. So, perhaps those bloggers are also too busy to make rounds, too, having the same result.

Or, even more likely, we run in tight little blogger circles. While we are all smokin' HOT bloggers for a while, at the same time, this means that we are all probably hitting blogger burnout around the same time. Most of the bloggers that I follow and tend to call friends, have reduced their blog to more of a weekly post kind of deal.

I am out of ideas. My kids read my blog, so I can't reveal the INSANE amounts of crap I got into in my formative years. I have yet to talk about my ex-fiance killing his dad, which is a facinating story, but not worth hurting his mom, who has access to, but may or may not actually read, my blog. My page has become rather boring to tell you the truth. I fire off a quick five minute post just before I crash for the night, and even this is out of obligation.

Which leads to the question, quality or quanitity? Will you still come back if it takes me a week to prepare something that will knock your socks off?

Do I follow the cliche and blame the economy? This recession that hasn't quite hit us here in Alberta yet, but has been nailing my American friends? I don't know.

Which leads me to another question. If we're in such a bind financially, why don't the powers that be just MAKE more? Seriously, if I had the wherewithal, legally, to do that, WHYTHEHECKNOT???

Rhonda - Out.