Oh, I also got some reactions from yesterdays' post:

From Newton who, once upon a time, chastised me for talking about innocuous things in my blog and challenged me to be more honest, open and edgy:

Your last blog post took it right to the edge. Oh, so it's getting too much for you, huh, tough guy? Here I am, looking into the abyss, confronting my demons, reveal my dark seemy side to the web-reading public, and it's getting you kind of freaked out. Well, that's what happens when you live on the edge. You wouldn't know that, as you just run a satirical website in one of the most fraught political landscapes in the world, in such an atmosphere that could, in fact, get you killed. Wimp.

And from Angie, who is outing herself as being just as much a freak as I am:

Observations:

1. Not sure what the hell the deal is with the baking but whatever. Sarah will be Sarah. Tis not for me to question why (at least in this particular case)

2. Can't help you on the shopping thing really. But can relate. Happens to me from time to time.

3. It is normal to cry at the cat carol thing. Totally normal. I'm not allowed to read the lost pet notices at PetSmart anymore as we leave the store because I start crying. I'm not allowed to watch certain shows on Animal Planet. I almost started to cry when I read about the poor cat. POOR CAT! sniff.. Normal. NORMAL I say! Thanks for the affirmations, Ang. You are now officially an enabler. Cool!