Having a guest post on San Diego Momma means I get to take a day off (not that I ever need a valid excuse). I even managed to write a reasonably conservative post in which I did not swear or mention guinea pigs, my dead lover or my clinical insanity. Yes, yes, it was a trial, but I did it for Deb, because I love her so.
Saturday, 18 October 2008
A Day Off
Her judgement impaired by pre-flight terror, San Diego Momma asked me to write a guest post. Having experienced the odd period of crippling anxiety myself, I naturally took advantage of her vulnerability and agreed with unseemly enthusiasm. Deb has shown amazing support to me since I started this blog. My gratitude for all she does is inexpressible. She is also an exceptional writer and quite beautiful in more ways than one, which makes her the complete package, I think.
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You showed up with your amazing grace showing under the hem of your garment too.
ReplyDeleteAs much as I love your tales of guinea pigs, dead lovers, et al., I must say, your guest post charmed the scaredy pants off me.
ReplyDelete(And by the way, my judgment is always impaired, but in your case, I got it right!)
Thanks for the words.