As of 6:15 p.m., I am officially living vicariously thru my blog (by blogxy, if you will). For that was the exact moment I uttered the words "You know, I blogged about that very subject a few days / weeks / months ago!" for the eighteenth time that day. Whether my dinner companion remains a friend or not is an open question; I'll let you know. (I've certainly done all I can to convince her that meaningful interaction with me does not require my physical presence.) I've been hanging around my virtual friends quit a bit lately--none of whom I have met nor have the faintest idea about, really--and now I have begun to mistake my one-sided diatribes for dialog and meaningful interaction. What's next? Blog sex (blex)(not to be confused with blech)? (We'll leave that to Lizzie and CS ;-)
Wow. Y'all are getting off with a single paragraph. Consider this a warning.