Because I love you all so much and I'm running out of things to write about, I'm going to the core of the planet to see if I can find anything worth it.
If I seem a little incommunicado, it's me, not you. This time.
See you in a few.
See you in a few.
18 comments:
Make sure you leave a trail of breadcrumbs behind you so you can find your way back again. Don't make us come in there after you!
Have fun in NYC. I expect a full report.
Have fun and be nice to the Front Desk clerk!
Way to plant the appleseed of hope.
Hey, I invented "it's not you, it's me." If it's anyone, it's me, baby!
And the jerk store called, they're running out of you.
Worlds are colliding.
Once I start Costanza-ing I find it hard to stop.
"it's me, not you." isn't that like a famous break up line?! are you breaking up with us, potd?
Welcome to New York! I'm back, and I brought the snow with me on the plane, just for you. Enjoy!
I don't know if I can exist in a blogworld where you don't.*sniff*
(George O'Malley's retort to Christina after his dad died last night on Grey's)
Thats all I could think of when I read this :-)
Don't be gone too long Dale
Lemme guess: you waited until I left NYC to come and visit the Apple.
Okay, Dale. I can take a hint.
You better not foget us!!
You won't exist without us!!
Dale,
hope to see you back here soon.
Feel free to add me to your blog roll again...mmm...blogroll...sounds like food and now I'm starving!
I made it back Barbara, although it would have been fun had you all come too.
I am preparing said report Mindy. The short report is - had lots of fun.
They were nice to me Old Lady and I only had to complain once!
It's for the people I do it Justa.
For the love of Susan, you must stop Beckeye.
I dunno Katie, it starts with a jokey comment, then there's reading other blogs behind everyone's back...anything can happen.
Geeti! You kept me on the runway for an extra 45 minutes!! Me no love you now.
Time for new meds Bluez. Have some of mine.
I thought you'd never leave X. Dell! Man you're hard to plan around!
Jill, I think you may be right. I can't believe I said that.
See me, feel me, toucha toucha toucha touch me. Hi Chancelucky.
You're back on after your secret defection from blog #1. What's for dinner Tanya?
I might have to chance profession!!! Go in psychology, and you would be my first subject, Dale!!
Thank you for hunting me down and reblogrolling me.
Dinner was hot and sour soup and green curry chicken, so delicious!
Now, tell me EVERYTHING about NYC. Hotel, eats, shows.
You'd make lots of money from me Jill.
Sounds tasty Tanya! I tried but you hung up on me. Hmph.
Enough to pay my tutions for it, and past student loan??
And more!
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