That just about sums up all I can remember from my slumberly dreams last night.
Hmmph!
To all those picking on me via IM about my Ladybug Saga™ last night:
STOP CALLING ME A WUSSY GIRL!
You’d think that it wouldn’t be any fun to tease me… After all, I’m evidently “such an easy target.” But, noooooo…
“Hey Ladybug Breath! That’s my new name for you now… but it’s not as fun as typing jozjozjozjoz…”
“Tell Ernie to IM me… [why?] So he can join in on the fun and we can all gang up on you…”
And though Yoshi tried to get out of it, I *did* get my kiss when I got home from work late last night. Of course, the kiss was quickly followed by, “Ok, I gotta go brush my teeth now,” but I got my kiss nonetheless.
I kept telling myself it’d be funny once the aftertaste of kleenex wore off, but then I was visited by elephant-sized lady beetles oozing noxious leg juice while preparing to dine a small plate of jozjozjoz smeared with avocado.
That’s what I get for reading about Ernie’s Asian Tapas before going to bed.
No wonder I’ve been up & working since 5am.
At least I didn’t die.
LOL…well, at least you got your kiss!!
I am SO not clicking on that, Christina.
Probably a good idea. Might give you nightmares.
Come to think of it, it’ll probably give ME nightmares.
*shudder*
It coulda been worse, jozjozjoz. You coulda broken out in a ladybug spotted rash!