I have taken the term Comment Whore to a whole new level. I love the comments, we've established that, but I have just discovered that in an attempt to satisfy my addiction to comments, I
have begun began started going back to read the followup comments to comments I have posted around the blogosphere. I know I am a pathetic existence, in dire need of a real life. But in my defense, there is not a whole lot to do in J-Town at 5 am, when it's 160 degrees below zero. There's not a whole lot to do in J-town period.
So back to my story, yesterday Deb posted this. Go read it, it's funny in a shocking sort of way. Poor Deb, her MIL is a real piece of work. Everyone should have a MIL as wonderful and thoughtful as I am. Hmmm someone does and doesn't appreciate it. Oops sorry there I go off track again. Anyway, Deb posted her story and I commented. Today Deb comments on my post and I remembered that I posted a comment yesterday. Gee, I wonder if anyone else commented on Deb's post? What did they have to say? Off to Debland I run, in search of a quick fix.
Much to my delight I see this!!!
Blogger Megan said...
What on earth were you thinking? A woman like that will most certainly take that room! You go back in there and leave the photo and frame behind the dresser--curse the room forever!
By the way, I had a dream last night where I was hanging out with all these cool bloggers I'd met. And there was Megryansmom... with Meg Ryan. Random, I know! :)
February 3, 2009 1:36 PM
Cool bloggers and Megryansmom in the same sentence! My day is now complete, nothing can spoil this. Bring on the poopy diapers!