Seems like people here get annoyed with me too easily lately. I wonder why. I don't think they like my comments. They don't like me saying something about their smoking. They don't like me saying anything about their sewing. They hate it when I write about periods. They don't like me saying something about their "love handles" when....check this out.. when they bring it up first. Why, yesterday I got chided for a comment I made about how I could always tell when a dress is homemade. On its own, I don't even know what's wrong with a statement like that.
**Sigh** I just can't resist leaving comments and poking fun at some of these entries sometimes. Just my way of um... lending cheer I guess? That's not so bad now, is it?