Come back any time from 4 pm – 8 pm Pacific Standard Time for a Blog Warming Party…
(well, more like an Open House… but Blog Open House doesn’t have the same ring)
There will be door prizes, poetry games, music, dancing… and YOU!
See you then!
Blog Warming Party – 4 pm Pacific Time
Filed under random poop
writing to support my teaching habit 
Ohh did I miss it, or am I early? I’m hopeless with time. I’ll just sit here in the corner and wait.
way too weird – the ninja song — and what was Omar doing in the middle of it!?!?
Now I know what cats do when they walk the rainbow — they jump into silly videos:)
I bring the perfect winter afternoon drink …
Make a cup of fresh coffee
add a heaping teaspoon of hot chocolate
a dab of cream
sugar to taste
and a splash of rum
yummmm
Poem addition:
I will start at mid-point
It is 4:44
Oh, hi, you wandered into the wrong room…. haha.
The party’s over at the top post. It’s confusing because the comment section is at the top.
Try this:
https://theaccidentalnovelist.wordpress.com/2009/02/01/blogwarming-welcome-and-appies-and-how-do-i-win-a-door-prize/
Paul, you’re so funny. Didn’t know you were such a wall flower.
oh yes he’s quite shy until he gets some whiskey in him
and since he’s at work right now (it’s Monday in Australia you know), maybe it’s best he not get likkered up
Oh, so that’s the trick.
Tomorrow! Do you mean Paul’s writing to us from the FUTURE!
(This is like a party where a few people sneak off into the back room to get high.
Actually… that doesn’t happen in Vancouver… no one “sneaks” anywhere to get high. They just light up in broad daylight.)
yes he’s attending your party that’s happening today tomorrow
except for him today is yesterday
Where am I, what time is it. Is the backroom where all the smoke is coming from, hmmm I must be in the right place then…hang on what’s all that ruckus up above me?
Oh, AP, now my head is spinning…
morning, Paul! How’s work?
Work is normal which is how I like it. Did you know there’s an Aussie playing in the big football game. He is kicking the ball of the red team. Go red team! What a cool party. Are there any cup cakes?
paul, i think the cupcakes are in the other room–where the real party is…somehow you got lost out back
you do have that whiskey still, right? and those lines of poetry–are they still in your pocket?
No, the whiskey is all gone. Is there any more? I put the pottery in the other room, I think.
cupcakes! I forgot about the cupcakes!
I’ll just bring them over to your place later, kay?
great–and i have some wonderful whiskey here too