Don't worry, I'm not going to die.
It's just bronchitis. And as long as I don't move I don't cough.
Here's my random question of the day:
Why is it that total strangers feel like they have to tell you their life story the first time they talk to you? If there were one BIG reason I don't like doing the on-line thing, this would be it. Just because I said hi doesn't mean I'm going to marry you for heavens sake.
A guy just sent me an instant message telling me I was cute. Then he wanted to know why I wasn't married. Then he said, "Aren't you going to ask me why I got divorced?" I responded and said, "No. I'm a complete stranger. It's really none of my business."
He said, "Oh, but you can ask anything. I want you to feel comfortable."
Thank you very much, but why don't we start with something more simple, like what's your name?
Camaree asked if I initiate contact with guys...the answer Cami is no. Except for one time...and that's because I couldn't help myself. The guy had such a cute picture...so I told him so. He wrote back and said, "YOU have a great picture. You're gorgeous!" That worked out well don't you think? It would be a match made in heaven...except that we don't live anywhere near each other. (And if we're being honest that's probably why I sent him the message. I figured I would never meet him so I had nothing to lose.)
Okay...enough of this. I'm going in search of a couch and a remote control.