Showing posts with label click trails. Show all posts
Showing posts with label click trails. Show all posts

Friday, January 16, 2015

I know you're out there.

No, I'm not hearing you breathing, but I'm seeing your click trails.

Now I know I said I was going to enable comments with the understanding that they would be moderated, and I did so.  To those of you who have commented, thank you.

Some of you told me you'd leave comments, but you haven't.  Is it because I'm that scary? Have a I really convinced you that I'm evil?  

I'm really just a FOB (flaky old bitch) but I'm not too horribly mean because small children, horses, and wee fuzzy creatures adore me.  

(Haven't you ever heard about small children and critters being excellent judges of character?  Yes, I thought so.)

Are you running away to hide now?  If so, that's okay.  I'm like the proverbial train wreck you can't look away from, so you'll probably be back.  I'll just wander off to go work on laundry while I wait for your return.