Baa, Baa, Baa

[ladysprite]

I really should write something meaningful and full of content here, all witty and informative about how life is going in West Virginia and all the truly bizarre cases I'm seeing here.

But I'm tired and achy and fighting a cough, and just a bit lonely and missing my friends. So instead I'm going to jump onto a great big meme-bandwagon, in the hopes of metaphorically warming myself up with happy memories. So.

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please (if you want) post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a spatula, either way.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

Meme stolen from everyone, text stolen from someone who stole it from cadhla. Participation not mandatory, and all that....

Comments

[joannahurley.livejournal.com]

Sitting on a raidiator (occasionally burning my butt) talking up a storm with you until Finally getting shooed into my seat by an exasperated teacher. Every morning.

[ladysprite.livejournal.com]

*wordless squeal*

You're here! I knew you had a blog somewhere else, but I had no idea you were here on LJ!

It's good to see you, even virtually....

[joannahurley.livejournal.com]

Heh. Yeah, I ended up making an account when one of my publishers set up an LJ for group communication. It didn't last, but it's just as easy to keep it to use for replying to people. I'm still keeping my blog over at blogdrive, though. Geek that I am, I still can't quite get the hang of LJ. :)

I figured I might have the dubious distinction of oldest memory with you, unless your family starts posting. :) I can even gain a few months by mention ArtSports camp....