Dinner tonight with some Blogging Babes around Boston. I could tell you more about it, but then I'd have to smite you.
Posted by cynical at September 08, 2006 04:25 PMgawd, I wish some cool secret society would let me in. I'm only in all the lame mommy groups with southern accents! how DO you do it?
Posted by: meg on September 10, 2006 10:47 PMIt's a gift, really. :-P
Posted by: cynical on September 11, 2006 01:39 PMGosh, you make the smiting sound so . . . saucy! Now I'm all, like . . . smite me! Smite me!
Posted by: Artichoke Heart on September 11, 2006 11:34 PMTell me...and then smite me all you want. Don't forget to bring pictures.
Posted by: wordgirl on September 12, 2006 12:04 PMYeah, I'm not really all that afraid of you.
Posted by: Woody on September 12, 2006 03:59 PMI'm scared of Shelley smiting me...please do not smite me!!!
Posted by: sally on September 13, 2006 01:08 AMIf you were to smite me, would I then be smitten with you?
Posted by: Woody on September 13, 2006 02:48 PMLordy, let's hope so.
Posted by: cynical on September 14, 2006 10:46 AM