Where oh where is Loreli?

The blogging community undergoes constant change. I used to read someone, loreliagilmore, and it appears that she left without a trace. Don't bother trying the link – it does not exist anymore.

I wonder why someone chooses to cancel their account. I do wonder about loreli – she seemed to be so interesting, sad at times, but we are all sad at times. Perhaps the WB asked Blogger to cancel the account? Who really knows?

I had a strange dream last night. Remember the person I wrote about – the lesbian who had both a husband and a lover? I had not thought about her for quite some time, and after writing the post, I dreamed about her. She was getting a divorce from her hubbie – and I did not understand why. I mean, it did not have to do with her sexual preference. Her husband enabled her to be "very comfortable" in her life. And sometimes we take comfort over love. In my mind, she had both comfort and love.

Perhaps loreli started mixing blogging and her personal life. When I awoke from the dream, the first thing I thought was "holy crap, am I a loony or what?" Sanity, I think, is fragile. How many times have we heard about sane, nice people that suddenly snap?

And about me? Is my sanity being challenged? Nah, I am not brilliant enough or odd enough. Sure hope loreli is alright, though. There seemed to be a brilliance in her writing, as spark of one at least.

Methinks, as I cackle. Debbie asked me in my last post if I would write about anything.

Monday: Killer P
Tuesday: Bathroom Sex
Thursday: Three Lesbian Friends
Friday: Shaving
Monday: Sanity.

Perhaps.