Remember that I mentioned that I had told George about this blog, and that I didn't think he was going to search it out? Let me be clear that I'm pretty sure, except in that 1% delusional irrationality that sometimes comes over me at 1 in the morning when I can't sleep, that he hasn't sought it out. But we were talking last night and he was pretty interested in seeing it. Now, I realize that I shouldn't "give in" to his request, but when you're lying awake because a 4 year old is coughing in your face and rolling over so that you're about to fall out of bed (Sabrina ended up in my room last night, despite my best efforts), you have time to think. Or obsess.
I don't know yet whether or not I will ultimately tell George where to find my little anonymous corner of the blogosphere. But in the event that I do, I'm going to go back to the few posts that mention him to make sure that nothing needs editing. If it does, I will note that I've edited the post.
Not Gonna Let it Happen
21 hours ago