HPBF.

Only happy blogs today. That's the rule. Happy Perky Bouncy.

Do we all love to be wanted? :) I mean, I'm usually the wanter...but it feels so dangerously good to be the wanted.

And do we all want to be special? Let me 'splain. Like, do we all like to have that "special" relationship with people? Like, Ney is the person I call when I'm excited (or when I need to confess my sins). :) And...I dunno...there are just different people that offer different degrees of happy and knowing that that person holds a special place for you...just for you...is pretty cool. I don't have a lot of those people, but the ones I do, I really really enjoy. Really.

Yesterday someone referred to me as "My Eva". I can't even begin to explain how much I love that. Makes me flippy.

Happy Perky Bouncy Flippy.