Happy New Year
In the past two weeks or so, I've spent a couple of days in Cincinnati with NJ and Doc, opened a ton of presents, rung in the New Year, hung out with Commander Pop, Boop, Falstaff, and Flyguy, and, oh yeah, gotten back together with This Guy.
So, nothing much, really.
Am I going to tell you about any of this? Share the swooningly romantic details of my reconnection with He Who Brought Me Angst? Divulge the secrets shared between gossipy girls in Hyde Park bars? Spread the news of Flyguy's barnstorming Barney-On-Ice tour gig?
Oh heck no. I'm going to tell you that I simply cannot continue to live in this world without a "Prose before Hos" t-shirt.
Then I'm going to go back to work.
1 comment:
I just have one question...how is it you have time to find all of these fun web sites? Sure perhaps if I had a home computer I would find crazy places to visit on the web, but instead I get to live vicariously through your wanderings. And despite my jealousy at not having this kind of free time, please don't stop finding places for me to visit :)
NJ
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