Snug as a Bug

Snug as a Bug

I woke up at 3am this morning.  I am not complaining.  At the time I thought it was 5, right before I get up.  But no, I had two more glorious hours to sleep.  It was raining outside and I was in a warm bed.  Joy.

One of my fellow friends and fellow bloggers pointed me to this blog:


I know that I am not alone.  For the longest time I was afraid of telling people how I felt.  I was sure that my life would be ruined if anyone suspected that I was not drinking the Kool-Aid.  But over the past month, I have found many kindred spirits (I sound like Anne of Green Gables…insert vomit sound here).

Welcome to the potluck of the damned!

3 comments on “Snug as a Bug

  1. I love NakedPastor’s blog. I have a really hard time reading the followers’ comments on his posts. It’s like watching a gaggle of idiots constantly missing the point. A non-kindred gaggle spirit?


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