See, I have proof I Skyped with Angel. ;)
I hope this makes sense.
I might have to edit this in the morning.
I have had WAY too much caffeine this evening.
Just got off a SKYPE call with the lovely Angel @ Angel Believes.
That is an entirely different blog post all in its own little shell.
I got me a new Twitter pic though. :) Just you wait.
Anyhoo, On to WIMTSW. Or what I meant to say yesterday...Or something like that.
When I got on twitter today, I was looking for some of my friends to tweet at. (I was waiting for my dinner to cook.) I sent out a few tweets. And lo and behold, Who tweets at me?
@singdwingangel tweets at me! "I'm here, I'm here!" She says.
So I start asking her questions.
Has she heard of the Twitter parties where you can chat via webcam?
And I ask her if she has Skype.
She doesn't have Skype.
*Just in case you all live under a rock, SKYPE is something cool people use who have webcams. You can totally SEE who you are talking too.* which means you can't pick your nose. Sorry people.
Anyhoo, I got a brilliant idea.
I'll ask Angel to Skype with me.
She says, Hold on, let me download it first.
LOL. I'm like, Angel, Really? You don't have Skype? Well, I didn't say that. I thought it.
So she downloaded it to her computer.
And sang me a purty song.
Where's the WIMTS Cluttered Brain?
When Angel said she would SKYPE with me, I tweeted at her, "Cool. Let me put these kiddos to bed. Give me a half hour. K?"
What I meant to say,
"Really? Really? You wanna Skype with me? YEAH! I'm a BIG kid now! Yay! I wear big kid pants too."
*dying of excitement*
"I can't believe she said yes."
Now what I going to talk about with her?
We talked for about an hour and a half.
And people, I am on Pacific time zone.
She is on Eastern. I think. It's late. I might be wrong.
So that is MY WIMTSW. Or yesterday. Or something.
My husband probably is wondering where the heck I am.
Good night y'all.
I'll see you in the morning.
And I might tweet at you if you get lucky. ;)