Last night, I dreamt I was a Muppet.
So when I woke and thought about the dream, I realized that I was a green Muppet. Fast forward to sitting on couch and drinking coffee when it hit me -- I was an Irish Muppet.
Please don't ask me why, but I think this is hysterical. :D
EDITED TO ADD: Forgot to add this before, but if you haven't already go check out Deadline Dames -- an awesome group of urban fantasy authors (including my CP and pal, Jenna Black) blogging about everything UF.
Ya know, with all of your writing success and goals and ambitions I sometimes wonder if you're *really* related to me... then there are all of these concrete confirmations of that fact. Weirdo.
LMAO! Yeah, we're definitely related. On the weirdo side AND the artistic side... ;-)
Ummm, I'm still trying to analyze the muppet thing.
Did you hear yourself speak? Don't worry, I think it is hilarious too.
Yeah, Jax -- I can't quite figure otu the meaning of this one. If you figure it out, let me know. :D
Heather, I don't remember speaking, but OMG just the idea of an Irish muppet voice is cracking me up!
LOL! What a cool dream.
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