This me tooting my own horn, or am I crowing?
Clucking, that's it. I'm clucking.
I stuck my own foot in the door... tee-hee
Like I said, there are a lot of bloggers out there and in the race to be the *best,* they have a huge headstart on me, but sometimes it's fun just showing up. Mom, remember when we ran the Bonnie Bell 10K? It was humiliating, but we got *free* lip gloss! So, I'm at the party, cruising the free food, smiling like I belong. My acceptance speech is typed up.
I am giddy.
I am tickled.
I care.
I can't say I am shocked (I nominated myself, which come to think of it, is shocking.)
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I don't know what to do. How do I vote for you?
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