Where's That Blogger?

For the more astute readers of the is blog (and that's all of you - thumbs up!), you may have noticed that blog entries of late have been a little... sparse

Among various reasons for the slowdown is this: I've taken up journaling again in yet ANOTHER attempt to answer the "who-am-I-why-am-I-here-and-what-do-I-want-to-accomplish-in-life" questions of the Universe. I'm left lying on the floor limp and wrung out after these writing sessions and feeling as if there are finite number of words available and, since I've used my quota, there is none left for the blog.

Part of what's come of the journaling sessions...

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When Do You Know You’re In Love?

When do you know you’re in love? For me, I can pinpoint the exact moment when I knew, without reservation, that Blair was the man for me.

We had gone to the mountains for a quick romantic get-away and were on our way back home. We had the radio tuned to an oldies station and the song The Witch Doctor came on. Remember this?

I told the witch doctorI was in love with you

I told the witch doctorI was in love with you

And then the witch doctor, He told me what to do

He said that

Ooo eee, ooo ah ah ting tang

Walla walla, bing bang

Ooo eee ooo ah ah ting tang

Walla walla bing bang...

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