I’m in a coffee shop doing some work on my computer and I just had to write about this creepy guy sitting near me. He’s facing me and doing something on his computer. He looks creepy, but that’s not the worst of it. He keeps whispering things. I can’t quite understand what he’s saying, but he’s sitting alone, and I have no idea who he’s talking to. I think I have to leave. He’s distracting me and creeping me out!!!!!
Hi, Mia! I’d’ve mailed you this, but I’m not finding an e-mail link to you…
I just read your comment over at my own Sharing Dee and in visiting you here for a little while I’m honored to be counted among the few links in your sidebar, and to have you reading me. I’ll be rummaging through your archives in the days ahead to see what I’ve missed of your world since you started blogging.
Dee and I are both musicians; are we ALL perverts? I think we are! 😉
Joe
Sounds like he’s off his meds. Either that or in need of some nasty sex.
Joe, I added my email. I tried to go to your blog today and it’s blank. Must be blogger…