Hand to Hand Combat

I’ve been tagged and since I feel in a ‘good sport’ mood right now, I have played along. If you read this and think I have gone totally whacked, you may be right. But if you want to confirm that I am still somewhat sane, check out my friend Danica’s post  (my partner in insanity :) ) and you’ll understand what I’ve been up to. Sort of.

(my left hand writing is italicized)

How’s it going?

As if you care.

And what do you mean by that?

Just what I said. Prove to me you care.

Oh, stop being so whiny. Why would I even want to indulge your self-pity?

You wouldn’t, because you don’t care. You just proved my point!

Someone, save me from my left hand and my right brain!

Whiner!

This is really silly.

You always say that when you are uncomfortable. Such a cop out.

And who are you? The greatest shrink in the world? How much do I owe you?

Don’t bother. Think of it as a gift… (can’t read the writing!).. to improve your life,because I love you!

Oh, puh- leeze!

Let’s hug, or should I say, shake? :)