Wait a second. I’m probably getting a little too excited about something like that. What does this say about where I am in life? They’ll be putting me out to pasture soon, I’m sure of it. Grrrrrrr.
But have you heard? The back-to-top button is back! Hooray!
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Maybe if you either refresh or log off and then back on. It just popped up here on the iPhone about one minute before I posted this, I was in the middle of barrage-posting and all of a sudden it was there. I was so excited and happy that I posted it right away.
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Perhaps it’s the question of making the right moves.
(I am only about five hours from her place in Arizona, so maybe you have something there . . . )
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It’s not presented to Canadians. We never know what in the heck you folks might do with something like that. You would turn it into a hockey puck or feed it to a moose or pour maple syrup all over it. Grrrrrrr.
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Down boy, down! Down, Welby!
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I think that’s how they invented cold cream.
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Dang Canadians, I knew it all the time! Now I have to add them to my InterPol complaint list along with those Vegemite-smuggling Australians. Grrrrrrrr.
(This is a terrible dilemma for me, because of that Canadian lady I keep marrying and divorcing.)
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Wait, do you have any Canadian ancestry? (Grrrrrrr.)
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