I'm Blogrollin', Yo

Now that I have these three capacious blog columns, I finally got around to adding a list of the blogs I like to check in on. Look over there, down to the right. If you don't see yourself on there, and you would like too, please lemme know. If I left you off, it is not a snub. Probably I was just about to add you when Hank screamed, "Mama, I'M A PIRATE WOBOT!" about two inches from my ear. Or if you ARE there and you don't want your name associated with this blog, let me know that too, but gently!

I am thinking, wow, that's a long list. Do I really read all those blogs? Yes, I do. And I've wanted to add a blogroll for a long time, because I like how it collects everything in one place and puts the most recently-updated at the top. I am weird in that I know how to use Google Reader, and even have a ton of blogs added to my subscriptions, but I still go around to people's blogs one by one, by hand. (By hand? I don't know. The old fashioned way?) So some of those folks over there are my friends, some are my brick-and-mortar friends, and some of them don't know I'm alive. That's okay.

I had time to sit and do this, because Laura seems to be an invalid today. It is mysterious. We had a very active Saturday, riding bikes at the park, kicking a ball around, playing and cartweeling, you name it. She had no complaints. Then last night, she complained that her leg hurt--kind of everything above her knee, it seems. I suspected that it might be a case of drama-titis, brought on by impending bedtime. But this morning, she didn't want to put any weight on it. I think it is a pulled muscle, from the way it has progressed. When she's stretched out on the couch, she is fine. It only hurts when she tries to use it. Matt carried her downstairs this morning, and she hasn't stirred from the sunroom couch. I guess if she doesn't start to perk up, I'll take her to the doctor.

So all that is to say, there's a blogroll! Enjoy your Sundays, friends.