Imagine my surprise when I get home from my glorious vacay, plunk myself down in front of the computer to catch up on my blog reading that I missed last week. (I did miss you. Every last one of you. You know who you are!) I click on my favourites, and open the file of PF Blog sites. I read all of Gail's words of wisdom. Then I click on Carla's blog. (Are you really that surprised that you're #2 on my favourites list, Carla?) And then....
Bewildered, I click the link again, thinking, what the h-e-double-hockey sticks did I do wrong this time????
OMG!!! Where did Carla go? I need my fix of what I affectionately refer to as "My Crack Dozen Daily". (Her blog is addictive, and should come with a warning label, BTW.)
Several clicks later, and I still can't find her. I start feeling depressed, and despondent. I start grieving for a friend I've only known online. (I don't have that many in the real world either, so I try to keep the ones I do have, even if they are only in pixel form.)
Finally, I move on to the next on my favourites list, and then another when I start to hear the Hallelujah Chorus coming on! Carla's not gone, she's only moved (hopefully to a better blog thing-a-ma-jiggy.)
So to spare you all the same panic, grief and sadness of losing a good friend, here is her new address:
P.S. to Carla: I don't want your $10, but I will take a Pickachu hat or a really dark Mug Rug. ;)