Hi guys, it’s me. Yep, ThePeachy1. As you may have noticed
or probably not I have been a little absent. I had some super secret stuff to tend to I will fill you all in with as much detail as I can next week. But you know I am an avid supporter of not posting on the weekend. because I am lazy. ( only for me- I like for other people to post because it gives me stuff to read when I can’t sleep)
To be honest Tuesday and Wednesday were seriously a blur here and by Wednesday night I knew I was probably going to have to disappear like the loch ness monster during tourist season.
At 10:09pm CST on Wednesday I sent an email on Facebook to 4 people who have never met me. Yes they are bloggers. Yes they are funny and yes I consider them my friends. I told them I had to bolt, no explanation, no questions were asked. Within 5 minutes they had it covered, and within a few hours everyone of them responded. They stepped in and covered 2 blogs for 2 days. 4 Posts for me, 4 Posts for you. This isn’t the typical “while you’re at the store would you mind getting me some butter?” type favor people. This is would you mind sharing a piece of you, your writing, yourself on my spot on the internet for my readers without any warning.
So I put aside my stance of refusing to work on the weekends to because it causes global warming FACT ! (Save the polar bears y’all)
I have to dedicate every internet magic sparkle I have to the people who stepped in, stepped up and covered my ass like granny panties. ( Holly I think this earns you the right to any organ I have more than 1 of since this is the eleventy kabillinth time.)
I would love to send them all exotic
dancers flowers, chocolates, home made cookies, cheesecake, and vodka fine wine. But I have none of that. So I give them my most sincere appreciation and gratitude. Last time I checked they weren’t accepting gratituted as a form of payment at the power company so if you lovely readers would hop over and check them out, you will more than likely fall in love and stalk follow them just like me.
The Infamous #Sybil to my #Eve Good Golly Miss Holly over at MidWesternMamah
The Mysterious Miley- often confused but quite confident and a closet grammar cop.
I spent hours looking for songs on the internet that said thank you. You know what I found out? You get golden girls, sarcasm or a hidden love song, and although I love them madly it didn’t get my point across appropriately of just how much I appreciate what friends will do for each other.
Then I found this. And it was perfect.
I also made the ladies this
I hope you all have a splendiferous weekend !
Awww, you are more than welcome hon! Anytime you need it, just holla!
1. I’m not a closeted grammar cop. I’m totally “out”
2. You just made me pee with that video!!
1- I am obviously going to have to start sending you fictitious payments on my grammar cop tickets your eyes have to bleed from reading my “dialect” “free flow” style writing ( that’s code for I have no actual skill I write how I talk but make it sound fancy). 2- I have a daily goal to make at least 1 person pee and 1 person spit their drink out. Thank you for getting me half way there.
Well I just soiled my astronaut diapers watching that video!!
I was glad to do it.. but even gladder( yes it IS a word because I just wrote it) you’re back!!
I am so super jellie of your astronaut diapers. ( the clean ones). We could probably keep NASA in business if they would just sell them to the public. Stupid Rocket Scientists.
You have some good friends.
I know I am far too lucky. It would have been so hard for me to imagine 15 years ago that one day I would be friends with all these people that I have never met. That they could make my day by bringing me smiles, tears, and be just as important to me as if I had met them in person. This world has become so much smaller, making it less lonely and more wonderful.
ahem. now i’m all pissed you didn’t ask me. JUST SAYING.
wait you were in the facebook emails on wed? right? right? I am sure I included you. Now I have to try and go look. don’t be pissed at me. Since my 9 year old Prince is pretty sure you are the ” lady” he is going to date when he grows up that means you are my future Daughter in Law and I want us to build a solid foundation and friendship that goes beyond the typical MIL stereo type. You know I adore you Meredith !
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