I’m so blond

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I hate to admit it but I’m really blond sometimes.

I’ve been diligently reading about the technical side of blogging only to discover that I’ve completely confused permalinks with hyperlinks and because of messing around with them both, many of my recent posts never saw the light of day. My followers got them but no one else did.

Someone should just hold me down sometimes to keep from screwing up. It’s embarrassing to be so dense at times. Like a few years ago when I called my husband from my car. I was at my painting instructors home in her driveway. I had just gathered all my supplies from my trunk when I realized I had locked my keys in it. I called my husband.

“Honey, you’re going to have to come over and bring me your keys. I locked mine in the trunk”.

“Is the car locked?”

“No, I’m sitting in it”. (You know where this is headed, don’t you?)

“Hmmm”, my husband says patiently. (I could just tell he wanted to laugh hysterically.) Think about it for a minute.”

As I flushed red, I pushed the “open trunk” button.

As I said, for being a cum laud graduate, I can be very blond. 🙂

So anyway, you may see some re-posts in the next few days. No, it’s not a mistake.  I’m just really blond. (Yea, the hair color is all me!)