I'm, like, Omigawd! (I just had to get that in. Jill and Debbie will understand.) Where'd the time go ... time sure flies when you're having fun. How did that little ditty go? Yeah:
Time flies like an arrow.
Fruit flies like banana.
And my fly's always open.
But what I came here to say ... waittaminnit! Wuddaya mean, only one more hour, and you're gonna send us all to bed? I haven't seen half the neighborhood ... can't we keep going ... ? (ducks as half-emptied coffee cups, soda cans, and chocolate papers hit her head)
Anyway ... I'm off to see some more of my fellow blogathonians to cheer them on in the home stretch. Great crowd, I gotta say! Nice houses too. And everybody serves the bestest refreshments - coffee, tea, me - sorry, I couldn't resist!
There's chocolate to much on, cakes and ale to taste, and if your preferences are a little more perverted, there's always an acid covered espresso bean or a happy pill.
Music of the Moment: "Move This Mountain" by Sophie Ellis Bextor, from "Read my Lips"