Thursday, May 19, 2005

Laying Low

Almost a week with nothing to say? No one would
believe it.

We've got a house guest, so I'm not up typing at
2 in the morning. Or early in the morning.
Or in the middle of the afternoon. Or in the evening.

But I'm still alive.
I know you were concerned.

6 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

What... you don't write... you don't call... don't you love us anymore? (How was that? I'm practicing being a Jewish Mother.)

At least your houseguest is forcing you to go to bed early. Send 'em over here when you're done. I could use a good night's sleep!

1:52 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

But I DON'T. I just sit up, not doing anything for fear that I might actually MAKE A SOUND.

Right now it's 3:40 in the afternoon and apparently it's
"quiet time". ARRRGH!!

..hey, you know I love ya, Ma. :)

3:41 PM  
Blogger Kimberly said...

I used to have a Mr. L for history in high school. Any chance that's you?

Michele sent me over. Nice to meet you:-)

8:39 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Let's see now - checking the resume - no, I don't think so, unless it was during the "blackout years"...LOL

6:47 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm not concerned since you visited me. Have a fun time with house guest

7:26 AM  
Blogger The Complimenting Commenter said...

A houseguest. That always throws life for a loop. Great temp post, it's nice to know everything is ok.

2:09 PM  

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