Before Elliot sends the search & rescue team after me I thought I should put something up.
Things have been busy. I've been in and out of town and didn't have reliable Internet access. The cell wasn't working too good either. So, here I am. I'm alive and well.
Here is a an email I received:
Friday, March 09, 2007
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Were you out in the woods somewhere? No Internet, no cell phone, what if I had needed to go shopping
One more question and I am sure there are many men who would like to know the ansswer. What does "do whatever the f*** you want" really mean anyway?
Elliot, Elliot, Elliot. . .
How long were you married, and you never figured that out? ;-)
Glad you're back, Cairo! I was getting worried. (sorry for the delete; that was me, heh heh)
:-)
Elliot-If I told you then I'd have to kill you. I guess that applies to both questions!
Ames-Thanks. I didn't mean to worry you. I wouldn't disappear forever without letting you know. Unless I was abducted by aliens or something in which case Munch could let you know.
LOL out loud. So if I ever get a call from him, then I'll start to worry. ;-)
Hey, Carolyn. I sympathise - there is so little time to blog at the moment.
And Elliot... Really, do you honestly have to ask that? Because in truth, it means "Do whatever the f*** you want if you want me to stay pissed off at you." Of course, then the trick is finding out exactly what your better half really wants. And that, boys, is a lesson for another day.
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