And it feels a little strange to be suffering a meme courtesy of Progressive Conservative by way of NP.
The idea is to write your memoir or epitaph in six words. If you can add an image to go along with it, so much the better. Then, simply sneak up behind 5 unsuspecting friends and whap them in the back of the head with it. Links need to be provided to the person who whapped you and to the originator of the meme, so they can see how far the thing goes. You can check out the place where it all began for a better explanation of the rules.
Well, the rules basically say I'm supposed to do a lot of things I never do. Such as tag people. My philosophy is that people can bloody well tag themselves, so if you want to take on this six-word meme madness, let nothing stop you.
Not even finding the right bleeding picture.
Right. Brilliant. More decisions to make. Which could have been my six-word memoir right there, but I've got something a little better, I think:
"Writing consumed me. So did cats."
That really is the story of my life in six words.
All of you reading this blog who find this meme irresistible, consider yourselves tagged. I'll shout "You're IT!" in your comments after the fact.