I pulled my chair up to the compute and put on my glasses ready to do some major reading on posts at Blogster.



However, when I opened up my notifications, there were only a few to read. Some of them were merely repeats of what I had read here and commented on already. I felt so very sad.



I couldn't stop myself from groping for the tissue. Blogster has been my first experience of blogging. It was a very happy time for me, but that is no longer true. It is slowly dying. Most of my friends have moved, and I am sure that those remaining will soon find another place to make friends and socialize.



It is only the dying embers of a fire that once burned so brightly. I mourn. And when I mourn, I have an overpowering urge to eat!