Some days are more confused than others, in the blogging world. Like yesterday, with masses of visitors and comments. If it’s people I know who are commenting, they often send me an email, too. And I comment on the blog. And I answer the email. And occasionally we have had a discussion going on the Guardian’s book blog. Once or twice I’ve started some thread on someone else’s blog, who then comes across here and continues the exchange, with no explanation as to what went before.
At that point, or more often long before, things get confused. Even I get confused. And you tend to answer the wrong thing in the wrong place. But, as I said, obsessions are fun. And most likely good for you.
The Occasional Bookwitch 