"Borders Guy"

Dear Borders Guy,

I think I saw you again today at CPK and I think you recognized me too. Too bad we didn't talk (again) maybe next time I see you we will be a Borders again and instead of sneaking glances at each other over bookcases we can actually talk. I think that would be nice, don't you?

Sincerely,
Margaret



Look at me, blogging twice in one day! [my draft just autosaved - nice]. Well I'm sure you're all on the edge of your seats about how my race went, well don't be because it sucked and I was pretty sure that my leg was broken when I finished. It wasn't thank God, but it sure as hell hurt alot. My roommate is watching star wars with the BF and I'm off to bobo land (as Libby says)

And by 'as Libby says,' I mean that I'm referenceing a book with a character named Libby, although it would rock to have a friend named Libby.

And by 'bobo land,' I mean sleep.

And no, you wouldn't be the first to question my sanity.

xoxo