Oh my, Blogger, you make me blush! After all we've barely been introduced, and already you're asking me to go writing with you. What would your mother say?
I admit that, from time to time, I may have stumbled upon your sight, eyes wide and fingers poised at the down arrow, ogling all your pretty words and pictures, but never, never would I have thought myself lucky enough to have a date with you. And whenever I want! No sitting wistfully by the phone waiting for you to call--I just log on and there you are, ready for me to have my way with you.
A girl could get used to this.