The last day of my daily double posting.
Tomorrow, an era will have officially come to an end.
Would somebody care to write an ode? Something brief, angst-ridden and
haunting? Perhaps I’ll hire James Earl Jones to read it?
*chuckles*
All kidding aside, it is a bit sad to think I won’t be chatting at you
every morning and every evening.
*some guy in the back row yells,
“Yeah, no more yak-yak-yak-yak-yak. What a freaking pity, lady!”*
*Chloe rolls eyes and threatens
to get Kenny G to score the darn ode*
So, please if you’re an evening post kind of a follower be sure to
check out the morning blog. I’m told it goes wonderfully with brandy and a
smoking jacket…
Of course, if you are an evening blog follower than you wouldn’t be
reading this early blog, so I’ve basically just wasted two sentences of
valuable cyberspace.
Pardon.
*smirks*
Of course tomorrow also heralds the beginning of writing lunacy as Writhe’s
sequel takes front stage with 1k of wordage added every day. I believe a “Yikes!”
is in order at that. Maybe a spot of your brandy as well.
Have a wonderful Saturday, everyone!
And for the final time let me say:
Until tonight…
Chloe
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