Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
in an effort to ‘get out’ more, today will be Reading Day…. ( I bet I do write a Post anyway, as I had an encounter with a scottian Doctor-ette!…. wait’ll you hear about that!)
But before that, I’ll be heading over to the following Friends of the Doctrine:
Linda’s blog: elleroy was here
Christine’s blog: Fly…baby, fly
Amy’s blog: Adorable Chaos
Lizzi’s blog: hey ho!
Kristi: well, it is Kristi
Michelle: getting literal
Jen Kehl: musica ala grande
zoe: skip is actually the writer here, don’t say we told you
Denise: gote
Jenay: Bead this!
Stephanie: Life, Unexpectedly
I should be done with my reading ’round about early afternoon…see ya then
About clarkscottroger
hey. see you later then you have it easy on my blog. xox jeh
Jean
yeah, I like your blog because I get to see you reflected in visual form… most other blogs, we hide in the words… yours is fun and invigorating for the directness.
still not feeling good? Scottian doctorette….sounds promising!
zoe
no, actually I am past the worst…settling into the simply annoying…but I do have ‘voice’ which is fun.
Having ‘voice’ is epic fun :D You should vlog it ;)
Having voice can be fun! I trust its not like Kristi’s helium voice?
hell no! Barry White
Scottian doctorette?? Can’t wait.
Happy reading!
Christine
yeah…she was the PA at the walkin clinic I went to… (there is no way I am going to get across the endearing and likable character of a female scottian medical professional…without getting into trouble… (yeah, you’re right! The heck with worrying about reactions of Readers, just have fun)
Hey thanks for the sound advice! I’ll do my best.
(yeah, there is that between clarks and scotts…that certain knowing of things)
I have “post reading” days, too! Ahhh, the discipline of blogging….
Beth
the trouble for me is that is takes forever to write a comment (I think I typed this somewhere else today)… I read the Post and then I write a Comment that must somehow be a genuinely new insight, observation or something. God I’m glad I don’t write for a living, I’d never have any time off.
Mine’ll be easy then. Nothing new there.
And the photo you put. I read that story. Heartbreaking :'(