That, my fine-feathered friends, is my magic ring. Useful for zapping my enemies into oblivion with a single movement of my index finger. So, stay on my good side if you value your present oblivionlessness. This is going to be ubershort because I have to start proofreading my newest project. Looks pretty interesting so far and it doesn't have a bibliography or endnotes or footnotes so I am half in love with it already. So, briefly, my friend Marigold and her husband Steve have welcomed the newest addition to their family after what seemed like weeks of labor (just to me, I can't imagine how it felt to her!)--Yay for them! I am swampity swamped with work--a Yayish-boo for me! Keri started a blog--Yay! But her car is giving her trouble--Boo! We're going to the beach this weekend--Yay! I have to get back to work now--Boo!
TTFN suckas!
3 comments:
I live on the edge. Dang-AH!!! So YAY I made it to home and work in one piece. Perhaps the magic wonders of your said ring had a part? Something to consider whilest you proofread- or butt scratch.
S8N- not a good thing- car troubles, huge electric bill, and worst of all- I can't beat the ffff'nnnn level. I'm stuck with the spooky password. Right, cheers, thanks a lot!
She does not speak for the rest of us Mr. Clown. We think you are quite brave. And manly.
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