Me (after various other even less interesting note rambles): The eyes frighten me because I always feel like somebody's watching me! And Maxwell. They are judging me too. They are thinking I should not be writing notes during this very important Web 2.0 event. I should be thinking about podcasts and Youtube.
Milly: I am the eye-pod in the sky...looking at you-hoo-hoo I can read your mind. ^^^^Look up!
Me: Your mind is dark and twisty. The eye-pods in the sky are noticing who is attending to the survey monkey talk and who is drifter-ing. Hey, where is Drifter anyway?
Milly: Maybe it wasn't mandatory to attend. Maybe she is part African-American. Hey, I believe in the Civil Rights Movement.
Me: We shouldn't have to be here! I think our rights are being violated!
Milly: I know. Unfair. We get no respect.
Me: I will make a youtube video demanding respect. I will post it on the library blog page and offer an RSS feed. I will sing it like Aretha. R-E-S-P-E-C-T. Find out what it means to me.
Milly: Make a strong, respected women's network.
Me: On Ning
Milly: Of course. IM I said. IM I cried.
Me: I (heart) your Neil (diamond) Now all we need is a club and spade! I can't draw, so sad.
Milly: Full house! I can't either.
Me: Full House - Bob Saget and John Stamos (heart) to (club) baby seals. Sam (spade) works in an African (diamond) mine. No respect. That is why Rebecca Romjain is no longer a Stamos!
Oh! SF wants to be a penguin! She will eat fish!
Milly: O-some. I will be a little bear and also eat fish.
Me: I will be a big bear and also eat fish! Fish pizza. With honey. Then I will hibernate and not poop.
Milly: When you wake up, what will happen?
Me: I will poop in the woods like all good bears do.
Milly: If no one steps in it, did you really do it?
Me: If no one smelt it, then who dealt it?
I would link to my already created pages for this project, but that would make me look psychotic.
I am so sorry for this, but as I mentioned to AlienCG, it was this or a weather report...
Did I make the wrong choice?