Sorr I've been playing with Kym

[zondrae]

Sorry folks,
I have been playing poetry with Kym all afternoon. But someone else could have said something. Now I have a headache from thinking too much. I need a 'bex' (only they don't make them anymore) a Panadol just doesn't seem to have the same ring. I also need some sleep. Catch you all tomorrow.

[the mad mare]

Uh oh, what did I cause you to miss?  Sorry ...

Thanks for your help though, you saw some glitches I hadn't picked up.  Good on ya',

Kym.

[zondrae]

G'day Kym,

No you didn't miss anything. That is the point! Not much going on on either page.
Just when I was going to sit back and keep off the air... everyone goes quiet.

[the mad mare]

Oh, I get it now.  Yes, the sites have gone quiet.  I thought the quiet on the other site was my fault - it seemed as though as soon as I put my silly Grandad and the mower/dryer/gun poems on, everybody left!  I felt as though I'd killed the party and was left standing at the door, watching everybody drive away, with me shouting "please come back, I won't do it any more ..."


... watching the tail lights blinking as they leave the driveway ... "... I promise not to be silly again ..."


" ... ok then ... bye .........."


Oh well, they'll come back when they're ready ...

See ya',

Kym.