Hello, hello, hello!
The other day some papers fell into my lap (all over me, really), and I thought: why not scribble on them? Just for the sake of scribbling you see. I like scribbling.
… with that clarified, if the gaudy outfit and jingling bells didn’t tip ya off, I’m a fool, a jester, a harlequin. So take what I write with a grain of salt. A whole cartload of salt. In fact, you should probably not be reading this at all … Hey, coming to think of it, why the heck are you reading this?! ‘Tis not nice to peek at a gal’s diary you know! Indignant Hmph! I was never very good at being angry though, so I’ll let you off for now. You peeping Tom there.
If ya ever want to get yer papers back or simply want to know more about me (ain’t that nice and a bit creepy of you!), throw a gander at the fooliography.
I just love your blog!