Saturday, September 08, 2007

"You're going to blog this, aren't you?"

Evan: "You're going to blog this, aren't you?"

Me: "I wasn't planning on it, but I could."

Evan: "No. That's okay."

Me: "You sure? I often get 200 visitors a day. People all over the world are waiting for the next installment regarding the intimate details of your..."

Evan: "No, really, it's okay. You don't have to tell them."

Me: "Okay, I won't."

But maybe it's okay to tell that he called? Maybe it's okay to share that it makes me happy that he still needs me, even if he is nearly 20.

But that's all, because I said I wouldn't blog it.


  1. I'm still disappointed I haven't seen Frankie's new dress.

    Plus I think this counts as blogging what I told you not to blog without really blogging what we talked about.

    For everyone that is interested I called in sort of a panic about our Conservative state legal age limit.

    It was amazing let me tell you what.

  2. I think that anyone who reads your blog AND my blog will have to agree that you are the one who blogged it. :)


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