I'm not going to go into great detail on this here because I need to sleep soon. But I'm going to get it off my chest before laying down for the night. Maybe I'm the only one ...
Dear Fairies and Friends,
I sincerely appreciate you hiding my car keys and thus keeping me out of that wreck the other day. Placing my keys under four layers of blankets in the middle of a bed I hadn’t been in since morning was very clever and certainly stalled me for time. However, while I’ve gotten accustomed to the sounds of riotous laughter as I morph into a Tasmanian Devil on speed for your amusement, I have to draw the line at popping popcorn and slurping Cokes.
Please leave me my dignity or start paying me for my starring roles in your flicks. A Benjamin Franklin every now and then should do.
Your beloved star,
S.H.
Categories: Author's Blog, Daily Brew-HaHa!
By the way, I don’t think computers and monitors come with a “Comedy Catastrophe Clause” as part of their warranty. Might wanna be careful, there!
Millie Fee |
Tuesday, 14th July 2009 at 12:18 PM