clearly i'm a bad person: yesterday i lied to an ACLU guy on the phone. this morning i didn't listen to NPR because i can't take the guilt of pledge season.
the fundraising did get me to thinking, though. as we enter our 7th month of blogging, i think it's time to thank our loyal readership- we couldn't do it without you (actually, we probably could, but it wouldn't be nearly as fun). not including myself or my blogmate, i think our readers now number in the double digits (provided we haven't scared off rcfog).
in other news, now that i've put my infatuations with the various wedding boys behind me, i'm back to obsessing about the double indian neurologists (in1, in2). in1 continues to render me mute (or a babbling moron) with his dashing good looks and irresistible charisma, though i remain unnerved by his overwhelmingly good fashion sense. in2 has turned out to be a little louder and more obnoxious than i would have expected, but in a good way. there have been some very subtle flurries of activity (if i were smarter i could use some kind of geeky EEG analogy) and i'm hoping that he'll make an appearance at our mutual friend's basketball-watching party (read: psychotic, screaming, go-illini hysteria) this weekend... because clearly what i need is to fuel this ridiculous obsession.
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