My poor, poor significant other... I'm going to be SO hard to live with now. Er, as if I wasn't before. Yo! Babe, peel me a grape would cha? Also, I could really use a foot massage. Steak for dinner tonight, right?
Ah, glory and glamour of the wannabe famous/pseudoanonymous. Eat your heart out Vonster.
Kiss My Crown, Peoria!!!
To my thirteen devoted readers: Don't worry- Polly will be deflated and put in her proper place tonight by her beloved family, friends and co-workers. By tomorrow I anticipate I will return to my humble yet, know-it-all self.
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May I be the first to congratulate you on your new celebrity status. Any thoughts about taking over Katie Couric's previous job?
Still waiting for the call. I think they are still working on my benefits package...
Shall we now call you the Queen of all Peoria Media?
No, C.J., I still like to blog. However, the evil slum internetlords over at Insight apparently don't care for Polly :( Every time I have time to post, I can't get on line!
At the moment I have to pack to catch a plane for work travel. Maybe I'll be able to post via FREE wi-fi at PIA later on today.
Vonster, Honey, RELAX!!! No potshot intended, promise. You haven't done anything to me. I thought all of us bloggers crave the lime light - at least just a little. I was only attempting to rub in my conservative noriety. Just joking around. Joking. Joking. Joking. Sorry if I offended you, it wasn't my intent.
Love,
Polly
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