It's always both a pleasure and a little surprising to me when
I am visited by my StumbleUpon acquaintances, some of whom have
become something of cherished friends over the years. My cup
runneth over, all the way down my bib. Dribble, dribble. Good
to the last drop.
It's not that I've done a whole bunch of promotions of COLD PRESS
since most often I tend to forget that I even have a weblog. Then
someone will come along and remind me. It gives me a rare
opportunity to scribble something inane and move it a bit forward,
if only by half measures.
I tend to feed off of other people's energies which revitalizes
my own. As such, I thank everyone who drops in to take a sneak
peak at what COLD PRESS is.
I get a natural "high" on people, I've never needed any other drug.
There isn't really that much here that can't be found on my
StumbleUpon pages. The wheels of the gods grind slowly - but
they do grind.
Gwen Beauregard
