OH MY GOD.
My husband thinks I'm insane. He's always thought that, but the more he reads of my Blog the more he thinks I'm losing it. My mom complains that I link to much.
So, to make them both happy, here we go.
I know I said I wouldn't link to her for at least a week, but I have to. It's just too beautiful to take the chance that you might miss it.
Moments after I read this, we heard a suspicious sound at the front door. Then heard heavy boots outside the window. It is, after all, raining and almost 8:00pm here. Who on earth could it be? After looking at each other with much alarm, DJ got up to go take a shower (that's just how alarmed he was) while I quickly pondered all the horrible situations that may be about to befall us. Then I heard the friendly sound of the UPS truck. BEADS??!! I thought and rushed to the door. No, a package from Grandmaother with some random bits and pieces we'd left behind on our recent trip. Maybe tomorrow vis USPS. What are they, Irish?
I just noticed that I'm officially over 1,000 hits. That's got to be some sort of milestone, right? Let's pretend that Google & accidental clickings DON't count for the majority of them, which would make it SEEM as though more than 3 people actually read this on a semi-regular basis. Right on. Now, if I could just figure out how to get the lurkers to comment.
I'm drinking this wine right now. Yum. Sorry, sis. To the rest of you, I highly recommend it.
Okay, I think I'm done. I hope you don't think I'm as crazy/annoying (Janice? Janice!) as DJ seems to think you might. I guess I'll have to remember that "You have to stop the Q-Tip when there's resistance."
January 4, 2008
OH MY GOD.