Crappy, crappy, CRAP!
I've been so busy working two jobs, volunteering 3 jobs, rehearsing a play, & working my way through P90X {Tony Horton, you are a horrible mean man. You would have done well in a torture chamber...} that I completely forgot my anniversary. I mean, my blogiversary.
5 years ago on March 1st, I thought to myself, "Self", & I knew it was me cuz I recognized the sound of my own voice right away, "Self, you are awesome! You are a super-genius & you need to share this with the world, not just your close-knit group of minions who do your every bidding friends. People need to be exposed to the supah awesomeness of Wilma!" & thus, DBM was born.
We've been through a lot here, my new teeth, the discovery & eventual demise of Magda, getting married, quitting & rejoining the theatre group, several trips to festivus & a partridge in a pear tree. I know there's been more, but I'm too lazay & busy to make all the links. Yup. Lay~zay!
It's been 5 long years, & I love you just the same. Even if I have a funny way of showing it.
Friday, March 18, 2011
5 Years Of Genius
& That's A Fact Says Wilma at 7:41 am
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3 comments:
Well happy An!
Love C.J., too. Best music to put on to do dishes to.
I love that song. And your blog. Good combo!
Miss your writing on this blog...hint, hint...;)
Remember it was YOU who got me started...
Me not a facebook fan.
Me need more BD stories...
but
Happy Blogaversary anyways...;)!
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