Mistaken Identity

Thank you for making me feel so welcome here on Infertility Island. It's not so bad being marooned here with such friendly inhabitants. I am more than happy for you girls to add me to your blogroll. I thought it might take a little while to be elevated to such status....! And not an initiation test in sight!

I love Sundays. Not that I need an excuse to be a lazy glutton..but somehow a Sunday makes it OK to stay in your PJ's till noon & eat innapropriate amounts of innapropriate food.

Ghostly update...or lack of; No disturbances of late. Perhaps the ghost shares my fondness for quiet, lazy weekends? I thought I heard her singing sweetly in the wee hours of Saturday morning. Something disturbed my sleep & as I rolled over to resettle I heard a sound closeby. A noise, in my bedroom. As the hair stood up on the back of my neck & I strained my ear for a replay I heard it again...what is that?? Panic soon turned to relief as I discovered the source.
Who knew my husband could produce such sweet melody from his nostrils as he slumbered & snored beside me? I suppose I am looking for odd encounters or strange bumps in the night to support my belief we have a ghost...but certainly nothing happening that requires holy water.
Thank goodness!
I was amazed to see a little article in the Sydney Herald today about Blogging! Apparently the spill all sensation on some blogs is getting people into hot water. Gossip, snarky remarks & personal admissions are coming back to haunt. One of my favourite bloggers, Heather of dooce fame got a mention! Her infamous sacking is now a www legend & even making the Australian papers! Wow!
Just to leave you with a smile. My 5 year old nephew, a new generation Star Wars fan was pretty disappointed to learn that The Black-Caped Evil Lord is actually called Darth Vader. All this time he thought The Bad Guy was called FAST SKATER. Funny, no?