Jason says "read this blog!"
Just when I'm about to sign the DNR papers for this blog something comes along and inspires me to write another post. One of these days Jason Segel will come to his senses and beg me to befriend him. I just hope he isn't waiting to see the 365th reason. It may take years.



365 Reasons Why...An Explanation

Well, hello there (said in a very sexy voice). You're looking quite lovely today. Welcome to my blog. Feel free to take off your shoes and get comfortable, maybe leave a comment or two. This started out as kind of a funny thing to do after I blew a phone conversation with Jason, but I've found I really enjoy writing every day and researching new and interesting things about my future BFF. In January I met Jason at a comedy club and the few words we shared only reinforced my belief that he and I would get along famously. As a dear friend of mine recently said, "why wouldn't he want to be friends with you - you're awesome!" Perhaps the 365 reasons in this blog may just convince Jason of what I already know to be true: separately, our awesomeness is great; combined, it may be enough to take over the world. If you want to be one of my esteemed followers, simply click on the 'follow' button toward the bottom of the page. Come on, you know you want to.



Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Reason 183 (the halfway point!)

Insomnia. As I mentioned in a previous post, I am fortunate enough to be able to fall asleep fairly easily and just about anywhere. Insomnia does make a house call to my place now and then, though, so I have cultivated a myriad of tricks to lull myself to sleep. No, I don't count sheep or other barnyard creatures or sedate myself with warm milk (too middle-America mainstream for me). Instead, I may crack open a book or mentally wish my various body parts a good night (sounds weird, but it works), but my most reliable strategy for drifting off to dreamland is singing. I have a handful of standards I quietly croon to myself, including "Rainbow Connection" and "In My Life" by the Beatles, and after a few minutes of vocal exercise I inevitably start yawning, roll over onto my tummy, and am out like a light. It's not like I have a particularly soothing voice, so I'm not sure why this technique is so effective, but it's probably wise not to question it and just be grateful Morpheus appreciates a supremely talented singer when he hears one. Jason, I know you generally have an easy time meeting up with Mr. Sandman, but if there is ever a night when you are struggling to fall asleep and desperately need some shut eye, give me a call and I will softly sing you to sleep over the phone. My repertoire includes hits from James Taylor, Indigo Girls, and Bette Midler, as well as some classic children's songs like "You Are My Sunshine" and "Teddy Bear's Picnic." I've usually crashed by 11pm, though, so if you need my services after that you'll have to rely on the video I whipped up in celebration of reaching my blog's halfway point - that's right I've been doggedly trying to convince you for six months now that we should be friends and, honestly, I'm a little disappointed I haven't heard a peep from you. I will soldier on, though, and hang my hat on the hope that you will come to your senses sometime in the next six months, so all of my clever reasoning hasn't been in vain. I hope you enjoy the video (and don't fall asleep while watching it).

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