From Blogging Vacation

Yesterday I was half way through my post & am not sure what happened  but I couldn’t find my draft so I have to re think it allover again and because that’s really hardwork I will pass.
Yesterday my friend over at atimmercy.wordpress. com( u should totally check out her blog) was saying she needs to get out of her blogging vacation & it’s like she aimed that statement at me.
In trying to understand why I take these blog vacations I decided to think about why I started doing this besides saying Iam a blogger having a nice ring to it.
When I first started, all I really was looking for was a venting arena ( If there is such a thing) I needed to just be able to express myself without a word limit & then Dear,Pesh,Kenz,Sandra,Ruth,Jackie & Mercy happened.
In honour of you guys and my blog’s birthday here is why I keep returning from my long blog vacations.
1.The above mentioned human beings ( I wanted to write homosapiens)  are a combination of my extremely pushy sisters & friends who apparently like what I post so I have to keep writing. So thanks guys for crediting my skills that am hardly aware of.No complaints over here on a good day except when I am taking my vacation &  I start worrying that Iam letting you down.

2.I talk too much and sometimes people are just too over it to listen. Over the years I have realized that I have an innate ability to just keep talking and obviously that can only be a blessing because well I don’t do curses,trouble is an audience isn’t always available.Why? Because as much as I would love it,the world doesnt revolve around planet Komusana despite having an almost similar name to the sun itself.So I take it to the blog,pretend I am having a conversation and get whatever it is off my chest or lips for that matter.

3.I needed a good habit/ hobby.It may not seem like it from the number of posts but this here is my good habit.The bad one being watching every TV series ever created and  spending enough money on them to feed a small country (am taking a pause to apologize to that small country I should have fed while am still working on its name). Anyway I wanted freedom, and my sleeping time and money back so I heard Joyce Meyer when she said that the best way to break a bad habit is to create a new one. I hunted around for a few including some not very helpful ones until I realized that blogging fits the shoe perfectly.

4.Law school is not the prison people make it out to be,you can actually have some time off. A very long time ago I was made to believe that the moment you sign up for law- school, everything else flies out whatever exit there is.I am talking doors,windows & even ventilators so I took that with me at my first attempt and the outcome was catastrophic( I have always wanted to write that word). Following that escapade that left a lasting non-impressive impression I choose to do something outside of cases,legalese and hours & hours of library time.Who said you can’t be a blogging lawyer or a singing one?

5.Smartphones happened and am not as crazy about taking a lot of pictures or candy crush so I just decided to be typing instead.

That’s all I could come up with let me know what you think.
happy birthday to my blog:Me and you are a match made in literature heaven I will do better by you this second year hopefully it’s a charm

PS: My friend Peggy thank you for sending me to African blushing country with your complement:Its like you never left.


  1. AtimMercy

    Finally back from her blog-cation. I love the post… I feel awesome to be honoured here and i wont stop telling you that you are a classy writer… Happy birthday to your blog..

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  2. Joel Basoga

    wow….it is such a nice ,well written composition.Besides thinking that maybe because ur name is “komusana” translated to mean the sun. Glad you realised the world doesnt resolve around you,though to some of us : when you keep on talking we are amazed at the nuggets of wisdom you always spur.

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