So, what's the best way to wrap up the weekend and prolong those Sunday Blues? Read Behind Everyman of course! Not to overuse the hackneyed expression, but it made me laugh (out loud) and it made me cry (I wish I were kidding with that one).
Even better than lounging around on my sofa on a gloomy Sunday night, was that while reading the book (and simlutaneously inserting one or two guys' faces who've driven me batty in the past) in place of Everyman's, is that I could hear your voice dripping with sarcasm and self-depricating humor all throughout.
It was great to meet you on Friday. I wish more people had come to Tim's 50th Dire.
I've attached a poem of mine, just to return the sentiment of sharing...maybe you'll laugh and cry when you read it?
(p.s. - I'll never look at a minicarrot the same, never again!)