This post very well might go down in creepy blogger/overshare history, but here it goes.
Thursday night/Friday morning, I had a dream. And you were there. And you were there. And you were there if I've been following your blog and you've been following mine for the last 6 months or so. Yep, I had a dream about a bloggy get together. We were playing kickball in a park and everyone had a dog. I don't have a dog; Mr. H and I are in the midst of discussing whether we're ready to become puppy parents. I can't tell if this dream is telling me:
a) it's time for another bloggy get together,
b) it's time to just sack up and get a dog,
c) I feel guilty that it has been an entire week since I've shared anything with you and unlike some weeks I actually have good stuff to share!, or
d) I am the most ridiculous person ever for not only having a dream about my internet friends, but then sharing said dream for all the internet world to know.
Commence voting.
Stay tuned for a recap of last weekend's East Side Pub Crawl and to learn why my hubs said, "She was pretty cute... for a blue chick."
Saturday, February 27, 2010
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It's ok, before I met Jill in real life, I had a dream that I puppysat her puppy..so that was awesome.
ReplyDeleteI choose a & b!
ReplyDeleteI want to hear about the pub crawl. Sounds way more fun than the usual 6th/4th/doins on the west side.
obvs its time for a gathering. and if I get a vote, get a dog! theyre so worth it!
ReplyDeleteI choose a and b too!
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