Bonjour, mes amis! L'Tilly here again.
Ordinarily, I might throw a bit of the Spanglish in my speech, but today, in honor of Mr. Lance reaching the end of Le Tour de France, I think the Frenchlish is appropriate.
Things are quiet here at Chez Halfglassique. Le Dad has a fever, and l'Mom is supervising the administration of fluids and antibiotics (Shout-out to Monsieur Pasteur! You ROCK!), so I am le guest blogger. Again.
I choose to use my tres cute voice to get you to add more names to Dad's LIVESTRONG Action page. Last I checked, there were 182 -- which is AWESOME! Really. But, last I heard, Mom was hoping for 200 before the book closes.So show me your LIVESTRONG. Or, if you already have, send a friend to the page. Mom may not be so good with the math, and, I must admit, my talents also are geared more toward the word. But even I know that there have to be 18 more people out there who want to help Mr. Lance fight the cancer. Really.
I will check back in tomorrow, but for now, au revoir, ya'll!
CONFIDENTIAL P.S. TO ELOISETHEPUG: Thank you for the Frenchlish lessons, ma petite cherie! Vive la Pug!
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Lifelong writer, dreamer, procrastinator (which requires an inherent optimism ... so there) and perfectionist (which requires an inherent pessimism ... so ... ah, hell). Adoring widow of the amazing Mr. J. Bemused mommy of Tilly the Terrier and Lucie, her Spaniel sister.
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