I don't answer the phone during American Idol, but I do scurry over here during the commercials to try and catch up with all of you. AJ and Luna, I'll get there. You guys require time I don't have until this weekend. I missed all of you while I was away.
Dawn says I should quit calling you my Imaginary Friends. (Doesn't it seem less offensive when I capitalize?) Maybe when Jude and R get here I will stop thinking of all of you as fleshless. I hope so. I have come to rely on this network more than I am comfortable with, honestly.
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KRIIIIIIIIIIISSSS! Are you kidding me?! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Hells Yea!
ReplyDeleteImaginary?? Well, then how the heck are you gonna recognize me at the Jazz Fest??? That is, unless you imagine I look exactly like Jodie Foster. :)
ReplyDeleteYou're a cross between Jodie and Carrie Fisher. Right? "Help us, Hannibal Lecter, you're our only foodie." I think I'll spot you.
ReplyDeleteIMAGINARY?!?! LOL -- Okay, fine. It is better capitalized. Are you trying to say I'm DEEP and therefore my blogs take up more time to read? Or are you trying to say I WRITE A WHOLE FREAKIN LOT, so there's much to catch up on?! :) haha.. Either way, I look forward to your visits. And am VERY glad you are back and writing because I think you are delightful.
ReplyDeleteI know right.... it seems to me that the blog peeps I have mean more than flesh people I encounter everyday? I check my bloggers thirty times a day most days... :)
ReplyDeletei like that you imagine us.
ReplyDeletethat's fun!
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Windy, don't be mad but when I attempted to publish your comments, I hit 'reject' in error!! SORRY! My hand was still shakin' from the whole A.I. fiasco!! Won't ever happen again, I promise.
ReplyDeleteWe all create our own reality.
ReplyDeleteHey, my blog peeps ROCK!
ReplyDeleteI'll make sure to be wearing my imaginary shades when we meet so I can see you.
I feel the same way!!!! I love these blog people.
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