I leave unnamed the party with whom I email eighty million times at work. But I share a bit of today's unproductivity.
Me: I have a random stranger follower on Twitter. Weird. And cool.
She: I saw that... at least I thought I did. Or maybe it was a different blog.
Me: twitter is not blog
She: I thought Twitter was a blog type thing. What would you call it then?
Me: twitter
She: My (tax) stuff is in two places, my blue filing thingie and that maple leaf hanging madness on my wall.
Me: you hang your madness on the wall for all to admire. I admire that.
Also, note to Universe: Sending one old lady into the bank to tell me this wind will be nice during the summer just isn't clever. Therefore, you are a little bit sucky at showing me why I should love wind. I am disappointed.
Love, light and bubbles.
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