But I don't want to talk about why. I know, I hate when people are cryptic too! Please, please don't be mad at me.
I just did something really, really scary, something that I've been paralyzed with fear against doing since I was a teenager but something that, I think, needed to be done. And I did it. And here I am, alive and kicking. It didn't kill me! And I'm going to do it again next week, and it probably won't kill me then either!
Is it okay that I don't want to talk about it in public like this? It's just that, a little part of me feels like celebrating, and when I want to celebrate, I want to do it with friends. Can you celebrate with me without knowing why we're jumping up and down?
Yay for me!
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You're killing me girl!
By the way, I just read your "liar liar" comment on my blog, (a week later). It gave me a hearty laugh. Thanks!
Non-specific congratulations on your undisclosed achievement! Of course, now you've got me wondering what you'd dread since you were a teenager, but would now do twice within a two-week period....
Yay for you! Congratulations!!
Congratulations. And, I'm curious. :)
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