I’m off on vacay for the next two weeks, returning November 10 – unless people of Paris riot again begging me to stay forever and ever and ever. Anyway, that just means that I won’t have access to my emails so I can’t respond to any you might send me during that time.
Kunzie has joined the Corrie Canuck Contributer Powersquad and she will be filling in for me next Tuesday and I think the following Tuesday is either Shatnerian or Mayfieldgirl. But after that I will be back with many tales of the high seas, I’m sure.
Now the results of our last poll, ‘Will Fizz take back John?” 80 people responded (Where ARE all you people!) and 56% said ‘Yes, she will’, 26% said ‘Not Sure’ and only ‘18%’ said ‘No, she won’t’.
Pets, Pets, Pets
You sent them, I post them. In order of how they came into my inbox, may I present:
I’m nominating Tounces for ‘Best Cat Name Evah’….and cursing Yanyan for me having that damn Tounces song in my head for the rest of the day.
From Michigander Fan
I totally thought Chita and Louie were sibs, but apparantly no. Just two lovelies who found their way to MF’s house.
Mandy, having two long haired pets, I can’t imagine what your lint brush expenditure is each year.
From Long Time Lurker
He just needs the beer and the remote and he’s ‘goodtogo’!
I like the titles ‘Whiny Lad’ and ‘Pretty Lad’ – which coincidently are the nicknames I gave my first two husbands.
Frank is reminding me of Clark Gable for some reason. ‘Frankly my dear…’
That creepy guy from eHarmony has matched Wrex and Jaike up, due to their mutual like of sinks.
Give ’em hell Trucker!
Can’t … stop….looking…at….cute…wee….kitty….paws!
See, now I know Katie in real life. Here’s the thing about Katie… If you go to Margaret’s place for dinner, you will be served some of the best food in Toronto, you will enjoy absolutely delightful conversation and your glass, your glass will never be empty.
But, don’t think that this will turn into an all night hootenanny and you will be stumbling your way into the elevator around 3:30 am. No, no, no. For while Margaret is more than happy to accomodate, Katie will come out at some point during the night and start tapping Margaret’s leg with her paw. The message? ‘It’s time for bed. Come. Now.’