The VP got on the phone to DirecWay tonight and finally fixed our satellite connection problems. I'm not sure what he did, but he had a crescent wrench in his hand when he came out and announced that we were once again linked to the outside world. Whatever it takes, baby. The withdrawal symptoms were hell.
I did get a quick hit on Saturday night when I ventured down to Keegan's for the MOB party. I really enjoyed seeing all the local bloggers again. Special thanks to lapsed blogger Mama Ellen for keeping me in stitches for most of the evening. We really should get the 3-year-olds together sometime. You bring the graffiti remover; I'll bring the time-out chairs.
And speaking of chairs, I kept one open all night for Sisyphus, but I never saw him.
(sigh)
Did I scare you off? Too many emails and phone calls? The letters left on your windshield? The standing order from the florist? The billboard? What? What would make you stay away from your number one fan?
sniff
Karl would have never snubbed me that way.
But you must have had a good reason. Feel free to let me know by responding to either the lengthy email I fired off tonight or the registered letter I'm sending tomorrow.
Posted by Cathy at December 19, 2005 09:05 PMIt was a rare attack of conscience. I couldn't stand to think of the Senator and Guv motherless while we toured the islands of the South Pacific.
For future reference, I prefer red medium stemmed roses.
Posted by: Sisyphus at December 19, 2005 09:39 PMMotherless? Why, I never travel without them. Especially The Gov. He's more lethal than a Glock and much easier to get through airport security.
Rose preference noted. Will make amends for previous, unsuitable long stemmed flowers with some garish, over-the-top public display that would send lesser men running for a court order.
Posted by: Cathy at December 19, 2005 10:29 PMIf more stalkers were as nice and condsiderate as Cathy, stalking wouldn't have such a bad name.
Posted by: Sisyphus at December 19, 2005 11:24 PM