Because I have no patience...

I read your blogs. I do. You may not think I do. But I do.

I know that you just went on a trip, that you've had company, that your husband has a new job, that your kids are BUSY, that you are incredibly talented and have the cutest kids ever.

I know what you've been reading, you've been sick, you've had a haircut, and that you've had company.

I know all about you because I like you and I read your blog.

I just read them on Google Reader and tell myself I'll click on over to make a comment when I have more time.

Like this morning.

Only, my computer seems to think running on dial-up speed is a good idea. I try to be patient, to stick to the plan of leaving a comment, but if the page takes more than a minute to open, I just can't do it.

I don't know why my computer is running so slowly, lately. We have a wireless modem and recently moved our computer to the living room and hallway's length away from base camp, so perhaps that's the problem. In any case, because my hour is up and I need to get moving, let this tide you over until I can make it a bit more personal.

"Wow. Looks like you've been (busy, on the go, enjoying yourself, having a hard time, letting the creative juices flow). I think you're fantastic (I really do).