A few weeks ago I wrote a long serious post about my mother and misery and redemption - and right in the middle of it, I posted a drawing of a seven legged giraffe wearing pink ballet tights. And you know what? Everyone who commented was supportive and intelligent and kind and perfectly comment-lovely except for one thing.
No one praised my giraffe.
No one praised my giraffe!
Please take this opportunity to comment of my giraffe making skills.*
*I'll post again later. I haven't written anything for today yet and I would like a few giraffe comments for encouragement. Ok? Ok.