Curiouser and Curiouser

Lord knows I am a snoopy little thing. Whenever something peaks my interest I strive to find the time and patience to understand it, to investigate, to get to the bottom of it. Why if I were a cat I would be dead by now with my curious ways. Most the time I am curious about things normal folks would hardly notice.

So to what am I curious today? The secret readers who jump my blog up anywhere from 20-45 hits a day. Who are you? Why won't you follow me? Am I not good enough to publicly admit you like? Perhaps you don't really like me, you just come to tease me with your page hit, or am I like one of those bad train wrecks you can't help to watch? Awww, how I wish you would publicly announce you are stalking my blog, honest I wouldn't mind. I'd even be willing to sign a contract in which I promise not to file for a restraining order...just love me, publicly.

Haha. In all seriousness, I am curious who reads me. Don't be afraid, I am rather nice. Comment away, and feel free to follow me, or share me with your friends (wow I sound kooky!) I really write for you. Me too, but I write publicly because I like to believe somewhere out there I am making a difference, perhaps to a random stranger who stumbled upon my blog by mere accident. Perhaps you were looking for Wizard of Oz memorabilia and ended up here, not quite Oz but maybe close to as fascinating.

Thanks for reading, whomever you are. If you want to, feel free to leave a comment. Let me know what you like. It helps me feel more important than I actually am.