I'm sitting on the couch, minding my own business. Jasmine comes by and brushes me with her tail. I exclaim -- in that baby talk voice pet-owners sometimes use when addressing their felines -- "Tail! I got me some tail!"
Er.
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So long as your neither your boss or your boyfriend were present, you're only embarrassing yourself ... and the cat, of course. ;) wil
Well, who the hell am I, really? Blogged on (don't shoot me) AOL for years, and, upon AOL-J's implosion, thought I'd move on out here with the big boys.
The journal started off as a record of my initial forays into a gym, as I tried to get fit for a trip to New Zealand -- and then a journal of the trip. Since then, it's sort of grown into a standard whatever-I-happen-to-be-thinking -about blog. I think it's best when I travel, actually, but feel free to check out five years of history (and who knows how much future).
1 comment:
So long as your neither your boss or your boyfriend were present, you're only embarrassing yourself ... and the cat, of course. ;)
wil
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