Yes, feel sorry for me.
I just woke up and there's no one at my house. I am not sure where everyone is, but it doesn't really matter because I have an invisible chain keeping me tied to the restroom.
I am using the last of my strength to come here and share it with you, my loyal revolutionists.
I may also be slightly delirious because I have some old song "I guess that's why the call it the blues" stuck in my head but the lyrics are "I guess that's why they call it the flu." I can hear the harmonica bits and little bits of the lyrics: DOWN ON MY HANDS! something something Living like children laughing like lovers ROLLING LIKE THUNDER something something. And I guess that's why they call it the flu...
So we hear that we're known as the 'girls who prank people'. Wonderful. We are for hire...kind of like hit-women but without the killing. So if you are needing anyone pranked in the bozeman area let us know.ReplyDelete
PS Feel better!
Yup, that's how I often refer to you ladies.ReplyDelete
I have so many people that need pranking in Bozeman it's not even funny.
I wonder if you could just get the whole town for me.
1) Elton John!!! I secretly love his music.ReplyDelete
2) I'm sorry you feel so awful. Hope you get better soon.
the whole town eh? hmm...that might get slightly suspicious. we'll see what we can do.ReplyDelete
I'm glad you said Elton John. In my flu state I thought it was Neil Diamond for some reason. But now I see the error of my ways.ReplyDelete