I wrote to Jude and asked her what she construed as a dumb question. She wrote back to me in Red Letters, as if for emphasis or to say, "Hi. We've already covered this. Keep up, Becca."
Does anyone else find this snippy?
Does she have a mean case of the crotch rot going on? Did Dawg get a hold of her toothbrush? Has Deliverance Man moved in next door? Maybe she is worried that we're going to spend the entire San Diego trip listening to a few resident horn dogs get it on. Trust me, I'm sweating it, too.
What's going on, Sweetie? Perk up or I'll start writing to you in Pink and Purple:)