I've been PICKED! Never in my life have I been picked! PICKED! Remember the days of yore and gym class line-ups for dodgeball team? Remember the sad looking chubby gal who was last on the line, smiling for all she was worth trying to use charm to woo others to pick her to become a large, easy "outed" dodgeball target?
That was meeeeeeeeeeee!
Not anymore - I HAVE BEEN CHOSEN!!!
I'M AN EDITOR'S PICK!
Time for my acceptance speech: First of all, I'd like to thank my husband of just over three years. For if it weren't for his man panties trails and boring me to the point of suicide-by-keyboard-to-the-noggin' talks of electonic gadgets, gizmos and doodads - I wouldn't have half the blogging material I do now!
And to my sister. If it weren't for your crazy long fingers and tendancies to talk without pausing - well - we'd all be happier - but that's okay - I love you, anyway!
And thanks to everyone else - Cindy, Stacey, Alison, Dan, Tara, Chandra, Nonojean, Tiffany, Johnny, Mike!
You like me! You really like me!