Co-dependent me

I was feeling sad and gloomy.

Kind of grey and Eeyore-ish.

You see, I had poured my heart and soul into the last blog post and hardly anyone had left a comment. 

Not that Kathy and Sam are "hardly anyone", but I was expecting more feedback. Nay, even crying out for it.

Well, I thought, I guess I was too grumpy. 

Or something.

Which is pretty humourous when you consider that I used to go weeks between comments. I was just looking at my Australia trip posts and noticed that there was only a comment or two on the whole trip. 

I have become dependent on approval from others.

How sad is that, when I used to blog just for the love of putting my thoughts down into writing?

And by the way, did you notice, I have a fan in Moscow?

Oops, did I just say that out loud?

Did you see Neo-neocon's comment on my Leonard post? 

I am so awesome!

Crikey, somebody shut the woman up!

Anyway, as I logged on to start this post, I noticed four unmoderated comments.

Blogger has been playing jokes on me again.
Stupid Blogger.

All that it takes to make me happy is, apparently, four comments.