Well then.
Apparently you all don't think I'm the fount of wisdom I make myself out to be because no one---not one single, solitary person---sent a question to the divas sez mailbox for me to answer.
Hmmmph.
I was going to go and snatch a bunch of questions from Carolyn Hax's column, and answer them in my own way, but I just figured it's not worth my time to try and entertain and enlighten a bunch of people who just don't give a damn.
You'll excuse me, but I need to go and milk my martyr complex for what it's worth.
Posted by Kathy at May 13, 2005 09:41 AMSpank me, Kathy. I've been a bad blogger and even a worse diva this week. I didn't get around to plugging.
Then, after Sadie's worked so hard on my new site and promptly went over there and screwed something up.
Apparently, I have a diva death wish...
Can I offer some whole milk over ice with Kahlua?
; )
Posted by: Chrissy at May 13, 2005 11:39 AMNo, but you can offer some cream over Kahula. Half and Half, I mean.
;)
Don't sweat it: you've had other things going on.
Posted by: Kathy at May 13, 2005 12:16 PMCrap on a stick.
Posted by: sadie at May 13, 2005 04:44 PMWhoops. Now that I think of it...apologies to the Mother of Kathy for my potty mouth.
I can never think of a question. Maybe because I'm a spinster and the last date I was on was a few decades back? :)
Posted by: Ith at May 13, 2005 06:38 PM