Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Sometimes the smallest things make this otherwise cranky girl swoon.
It happens. Not often, but it happens.
I am not prone to rapture, but occasionally I am caught unawares. Just when I least expect it someone does something nice, they say something nice, or in this case, they leave a nice comment on a blog that up until now I was quite positive that I was the only one reading.
If the particular person or persons happen to be someone you admire for their talent, well then…you swoon.
A small thing, I know, but for a talentless hack, swoon-worthy nonetheless.
Out-T.
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Author Bio
Due to my alarmingly short attention span, my interests are hard to list.
My brain frequently defaults to my fruitless search for an eligible straight man under the age of eighty with no chronic medical conditions.
Other areas of interest would include,ice cream, chickens and baked goods.
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