Every now and again I have dreams about meeting you blogging people. I had one last night, and it was semi-pleasant, semi-stressful. The fun part was that some big party was organised, and I was meeting lots of you face to face for the first time.
The stressful part was that I turned up in a spandex sort of frog suit thing, without the head. So basically a tight-fitting green leotard. Whereas you were all dressed much more sensibly.
So. Really nice to meet you all, but I felt pretty self conscious sitting there in all my green glory. I hope you managed to avert your eyes as much as possible.