Holy Crap! My Bloglines just lit up like a Christmas tree (not often you get to use that simile at the right time of year, Ok I missed by a week but I was close).
The Holiday period was to blogging what the great potato famine was to the Irish, meaning there seemed to be a dearth of sustenance. But now it looks like everyone is back from doing whatever they were doing, which is good because I was getting tired of porn.
For all those who wished me a safe trip down to the Coast, hold that thought… I called MDW to tell her I was coming (man I love phone sex), but I got the answering machine. After trying a few more times I remembered that she said she may got visit a friend, which usually means an over night stay, so I didn’t go down (again with the sex talk). Don’t blame me, Kila and Ree started it with their comments yesterday.
Anyway, she called last night and it turns out she decided to just make it a day trip, so I’m leaving in about half an hour. If you wished me a safe trip yesterday, then that’s plenty, I can’t be safer than safe so why waste pleasantries.
In case you don’t already know, Wolfbaby has started a campfire-soap-story-blog-thingy that a few of us have signed up for. My turn is Friday (12th Jan), I’m expecting things to go off the rails right about then. I had my storyline all worked out, complete with dialogue, last night while I was trying to go to sleep. I thought "maybe I should write this down, it’s really pretty good". Doesn’t take a genius to figure out what happened next, but in case you are a genius, let me explain… I answered "nah, fuck that, I’ll remember it all".
There are no prizes for guessing where I am with my story this morning.
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