The Lame Game
Okay, so today I feel better already. Only four little responses to my last pathetic post, and I already know how silly I am - especially after Becky letting me know that I am a "gigantic dork of epic proportions." :) Guess I just needed a good kick in the butt. (P.S. Thanks for the call!)
Tara, I'm so glad to be a blogging buddy of yours. Janice, thanks for the encouragement, you are so sweet. Kim, I'm the schmuck. I've been meaning to call you to do something forever. To anyone else who will have pity and call me, YES! I would love to! And I'd also like to thank the Academy... Sorry, that paragraph just sounded like an acceptance speech.
Well, now that I feel silly enough, I'll stop feeling so sorry for myself and get up and do something. Thanks to all you sweetie pies. It's nice to know that there are people out there who can learn what a dork I am and still like me because of brain defects of their own.


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Anyway, I adore you, your "too good to be true" husband, Becca, and I even love the new baby, already! ;)
Love your guts!