Okay, promise to up my game on these two minute rambles next week.
In fact, to ensure I do NOT talk about me, send me some topics to discuss in my roughly formed framework of a two minute ramble. Post them in the comments, or figure out how to email me through this thing and do that.
In this week’s ramble, you’ll get the joy of hearing what it sounds like when a less-than-hearty grown-up has a severe and whiny case of strep throat.
Also, stick around to the end, please – I try to plug some of my favorite reads from this week: Ordinary Art and SecondHand Tryptophan who had a guest blog over at Hope4Peyton – which will quickly become one of my favs, I’m sure. I enjoyed and butchered the name of Interstitial Life. (Sorry, K!) Let’s not leave out, Two Hands Full. Also, neglected to say due to my strep-induced-idiocy, Her Bad Mother. Great reads. All of them – not just recently, but every time!
That’s it, I’m out.
Next time I post, hopefully the manna I sent to the Gods of Infection will have worked, along with the shot in my ass, and I will be strep-free, whiny-clear and smarter, wittier, more exotically beautiful and have a firmer body than ever (as long as I’m wishing…)