In the beginning there was nothing. Then there was quite a lot. Then there was even more. Then poof. A small, insignificant little girl had a blog. And she wrote happily for year after year. The End. Pah. Honestly, I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter. I was just happily lying in bed at a sleepover, then WHAM, a Nosey Old Parker comes along, and makes me one. Still, nothing wrong with that. In fact I'm quite happy with it. Especially when I happen to love the Nosey Old Parker. And that my friends, is the properly end.