Inspired Kathy just emailed me to remind me that I signed up for a blog-hop giveaway on Friday. At first I was a little reluctant to do a blog hop, as hopping sounds dangerously close to exercising, and I do enough of that wandering around the house trying to find my car keys. (Don’t laugh. One day you will be old, too.)
I didn’t want to put up some time-consuming and perhaps meaningful post just to rip it down Thursday night. So instead, I will leave you with a few deep thoughts that I’m sure you’ll want to ponder until then.
Are entrances automatically entrancing?
Shouldn’t 12:00 pm follow 11:00 pm?
If caterpillars turn into butterflies, what turns into margarine-flies?
How did Harry Potter ever find his invisibility cloak once he set it down?
If all books become ebooks, will trees that are no longer being chopped down for paper still not make a sound when they fall in the forest?
Will I be able write an 80,000 word book by Sept. 1?
That is the most questionable question of all . . .