Monday, April 20, 2009

Out of the country.

I think that's my favorite sentence in the English language. Or any language. I've been throwing it around this week like candy, "Oh, sorry, I can't come to your terribly long and boring committee meeting to decide on the color of cafeteria trays--I'll be out of the country."

Isn't that just luscious?

Well, it is to me. Because I don't get to say it nearly as much as I'd like to.

I love how it feels, saying it. I love how I can't say it without smiling. It's just... great.

So, sorry I won't be posting for the next few days.

I'll be out of the country. *grin*

1 comment:

  1. Hi! I got hooked on your "little author" blog a month or so ago, and was delighted to see there was more of you! I love the way you write and tell stories--it's inspiring! :)