Comedy of Errs

I just spent the last two weeks not speaking with one of my oldest, bestest friends, because we’re both gigantic dorks.   Each of us thought the other was not talking to her.   So, I wasn’t talking to her, because she wasn’t talking to me, because I wasn’t talking to her.  The great miscommunication of 2008.  What a pair of fools.

I’m glad we got that all sorted out, Mama Bear.   Now we can go back to being silly in other ways.