Peer Pressure
I have a confession to make.
Yesterday, I allowed A and R to somehow convince me to set up a Beb0 account. They cunningly told me that if I did, then I could convince the rest of the world that BLOGGING IS SO MUCH BETTER and get them all signed up to Deaf-blogs.com in a second, or something like that; kind of along the lines of "if you can't beat them, join them". When I tried to explain that Beb0 is evil and makes me shake and see double, they just laughed at me. Apparently all I need to do is put my info online and leave it there, without doing anything much apart from adding a few videos and things from time to time.
I JUST NEED TO RESIST THE EVIL.
So anyway, I am a weak, weak woman and am not at my strongest on a Sunday afternoon, so I grudgingly did it. That's peer pressure for you! And, if you are at all interested, you can view my Beb0 profile here, complete with a too-brightly coloured, disgracefully garish, overdesigned skin, just like everyone else's.
Goodbye world. It was nice knowing you. Now, if you don't mind, I'm off to get sucked into a vacuum...