Amelia Earhart was a childhood hero of mine. Of course by childhood, I refer to a period of time that stretched well into my early twenties...but I'm growing up now.

Friday, October 13, 2006

I'm still here...somewhere.

“Earth to Kari. Come in. Over.”

“Kari to Earth. Wha’ d’you want? Over.”

“Haven’t received your periodic report. Concerned that you might have fallen off the face of...well, me. Over.”

“No complaints for 4 months is a reason for alarm? Over."

“So, no news is good news? Over.”

“Or the first sign of sanity. But most likely I've just been lazy. Over.”

"What's the estimate on the ETA of crazy hitting the fan? Over."

"Soon...very soon. Over and out."


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