Tuesday, Jun. 10, 2008 - 2:56 pm

Some noses belonging to certain folks in my address book might be out of joint after receiving an e-mail from me today.

I'm still chuckling at myself about it, but I meant every single word.

"Date: Tue, 10 Jun 2008 09:34:31 -0700 (PDT)

From: Heather
Subject: Forwards

Okay, everybody, I'm not trying to be a pain in the behind, but I've got over 200 contacts in my address book and I get a LOT of e-mail every day and I honestly only open a few items of the bunch. Could you please restrict forwards to stuff you think I'll really enjoy and I'll continue to do the very same thing for you. Promise.

Those who know me, understand that:

I probably don't share your political views.

I'm the least religious person you know.

And I don't believe I'm going to win the lottery, go to Heaven, get a free trip to Disneyland or receive a shopping spree if I forward the e-mail to 800 more people.

My stuffed inbox thanks everyone from the bottom of it's little black heart.

H~"

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