I got so wrapped up last night in talking to Debi on the phone and working on getting her blog set up that I forgot to post an entry of my own. I had a whole Waffle Day post worked out in my head, too, but now the moment has passed and it’s not about the waffles anymore.
Now it’s about Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups (and not just any peanut butter cups, but the inside-out and honey-roasted cups)! Earlier this week Liz mentioned in her journal that she’d gotten some of these peanut butter cups from her sister. I said that the idea of the inside-out cups was especially intriguing to me and that I’d been wanting to taste one. Today in the mail I got a package from her containing not one, but FIVE inside-out Reese’s and two of the honey-roasted variety! I was dumbstruck not only at her generosity, but also at the thought of all that chocolate/peanut-buttery goodness so close at hand. So far we’ve eaten three of them between us (yum, yum, yum!) and will be strictly rationing the rest. Thank you so much, Liz!
It never is, is it Bev? You always think “It’s about the Waffels, it is, it is!” But really, it turns into inside out peanut butter cups, or finding out your husband has illicit affairs when he sails away to foreign lands to save the freakin’ country and then posts pictures of it for all your friends to see! Yeah, it never is the waffels, is it? Just kiddin’! Did you think I’d finally flipped?!
Sorry about monopolizing your time Bev. Right now it’s all about me. Needy, Needy. Again, Thank you for putting up with me. : ) I really like that you link the people you talk about in your entries. Of course you must show me how. So I checked out Liz. I like her. She’s funny. As usual, I’m a little bit jealous. I’ll let you have other friends : D I just miss you so much. I want to steal Liz’s little kitty mood icons. Again, would you show me how? (You started me on this!) You may have created a monster, this whole Blog community thing is very interesting. Very satisfying too. I know Liz now just about as well as I do my own husband it seems. I can see me fulling all my social needs this way since I’ve lately become reclusive. Good or Bad? We’ll just have to see! Love you, D.