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Depuis les �v�nements reli�s aux fameuses caricatures de Mahomet, je n’arr�te pas de penser au titre de ce nouveau film, Looking for Comedy in the Muslim World. Incroyable comme sens du timing! Je me demande si les �v�nements serviront le film ou non. J’en doute. Les critiques ne sont pas tr�s bonnes et le sujet ne fait sourire personne ces jours-ci.

Big Mamma 2 aura s�rement plus de succ�s…

This one was written for you, Lightspeechick, you perfect monster, you dear friend of mine.

My blog is 4 years old today. Beware, I’m getting sentimental.

Mon blogue a 4 ans aujourd’hui et faites gaffe, je deviens sentimentale (en anglais en plus).

On February 5th, 2002, I started to experiment with Blogger for an article I was writing about blogs. I wrote a shy, tentative post, unsure if I was going to pursue the activity. I got my first welcoming comment from a friendly French expat in Montreal who turned out to be my next door neighbor. A month later, I went to my first Yulblog meeting and, well, the rest is history (at least to me).

1254 posts later and I can’t seem to shut up. Blogging is addictive. I’ll admit it: it has taken too much of my time (though what « too much » means could be subject to debate). But blogging has also been pretty good to me so I think I’ll keep going.

I don’t have plans for the future of this blog and I don’t know how long it will last. I’m not quite sure where it’s going either. Frankly, I don’t think it’s really « going » anywhere, but that’s okay. It’s nice to do something in life that doesn’t have a point, at least not a clear one. It’s part self-expression, part self-promotion (I am a freelancer, after all) and part obsession. It’s also good for the writer’s muscles, keeping them warm and tight.

But for all it’s brought to my little writer’s obsessions, one of the most rewarding parts of blogging has been the people it has allowed me to meet, either in person or strictly online. I have met super smart, fun, different, well-read, geeky, sexy, curious, spiritual, big hearted, gorgeous people who are now part of my daily life and who have made this all worth it. I didn’t start blogging because I wanted to meet people. It just happened. We could call it a sweet form of collateral damage, one that changes your life in unexpected ways.

You’re not convinced that blogging can be so good to you? Just think: to celebrate my blog anniversary tonight, there’s this blogger I met who is going to cook me the best osso bucco you’ve ever tasted. Nice collateral damage, eh?