Saturday, June 23, 2007

Waiting. Waiting. Waiting.

The Piano Girl text-messaged me at 2:30, and said she was at O'Hare, but I haven't heard from her since. Waiting, waiting, waiting.

I am sitting here, paralyzed with mother worry, unable to move from my recliner. The cat wrapped around my feet doesn't make it easier. So, I have spent the last 3 hours visiting new blogs and adding them to my sidebar. I now have 75 blogs listed. Good Lord, what have I done?!

More when I know she is safely ensconced in her cabin at Interlochen.
TTFN,
LB

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

In the midst of excitement, masquerading as stress, some great creative discoveries! Good for you:)

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