I did something this week rather atypical of myself. I called a stranger. Well, not really a stranger, just mostly one. I follow her blog, she reads mine and leaves sweet comments. I think she's incredibly gifted and smart and funny and that's why I check her blog everyday at least once.
So awhile back we exchanged phone numbers via email and I got up the guts to call her. Sweet, funny, cute accent. And I did the nervous talk too much thing. (Friends and family, I know you're nodding your heads. )
And that's when I realized why I love blogging so much. It's me...censored by me.
It's me with a bonus package. May I introduce them, they are delete, backspace, and cut (as in cut and paste without the paste.)
So here is where the title comes in.
Did you ever wish...
You could just erase what you just said that totally came out wrong?
You press the mute button on yourself?
You could rewind and start new?
Maybe I ought to just practice on my family. They're kinda used to my weirdness. Then again, that may be why they don't answer their phones.
Mom, you there?