What a horrible morning. So much happened but in today’s case it turned out so much brighter, more cheery and more hopeful than my mornings have ever been lately. Onward to better days!
And the icing on the cake is when I finally get to computer, I see this in my comments:
I’ve been stalking your blog for so long, if I was you I would be slightly worried :p.
To add to the risk of sounding like even more of a creepy stalker, I absolutely think your fantastic. May Allah continue to bless and protect your family, Ameen.*retreats back to the Tasmiya shrine
P.s I actually don’t have one, don’t get too worried
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In reply I must say I am flattered and humbled and so shy that I do not know what to say.
That is what I must say. Of course what I do say instead is – Ameen Ameen Ameen do your duas and OF COURSE I AM FANTASTIC! And I shall send you a picture of myself to complete your shrine. Of course in no way are we talking about idol worship type of shrine. I would think stalkers have more of a corkboard of impending murder type of shrine than a worshiping one. Actually, I shall send you two pictures – one where you can cut my eyes out, put a red x on my face and stab repeatedly in a fit of nonsensical rage and the other so you can burn and laugh like a maniac while my face turns to ashes.
That was grim.
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LOL. you are crazy!
I don’t know whether to
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A) pretend I’m cool and act like this happens all the time and just get straight to asking why you had such a bad morning
B) be totally selfish and experience delirium which will prove to Mona that “crazy” people have united on this blog
OR
C) send you my address for those pictures you mention
Thanks, Mona
M – let’s go with option B. I do love it when bloggers and commenters find common ground.
While my life is pretty much an open book (see post re: my menstrual cycle), there are some things I do like to keep private and I shall tell nary a soul about that particular morn. And option C may prove disastrous FOR YOU as I will be the one in possession of your home address and well, if I am as Mona says, you are in big trouble!
As long as your mornings are brighter, though I presume no less chaotic, then it’s all good.