"If you can fly don't stop at the sky 'cause there's foot prints on the moon."

 My sister has given me two very odd nicknames. One fits me well. It is Sherlock. The other, I don't know...it is Snape. So, according to my sister I'm clever, over active, unsociable, (This much is true. She often points out just how much I am like Sherlock, shocking really. Oh, except for the clever. More like, easily board and I get very gloomy at times.) Also it seems she thinks I have greasy hair and am distend to be alone and die of a broken heart. (Thank you, sister dear. So nice to know someone has such high hopes for my future.)
My hair only looks like this SOME times. 


 ANYHOW...That had NOTHING to do with this post in which I announce I FINISHED EDITING TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now I plan to fall over and sleep. (I'll do a longer post on this later when my brain is working again.)
 But, I noticed something. Something I thank all of you for. You, my dearest readers, you have brought me up to forty followers! I almost fell over in a faint...or jumped about my room and stubbed my toe on my trunk. You all are so kind and I'm in shock so many of you read my blog. It makes me feel loved. 
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 I would like to hold a kind of thank you for everyone. But I'm not sure what to do, and since whenever I get into a fix I hold a voting, I think I should do so again. I thought about holding a contest, but then only one follower would get a thank you, when it is ALL of you I want to thank.  I've tried to think up other ideas, like a contest, but I'm not sure what it would be or how that would be a thanks.  I could release something from my book. A short story all of you would like to read, you could even pick what it would be about. But, again, not sure how good of a thank you that is. So, I'm open for ideas. Anything you have throw at me, just do it softly please. I don't want to get hit in the head with flying ideas. They can hurt. 
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 And now I'm going to bed to read Jules Verne if I can manage my fat volume while laying down.

 I bet most of you know the quote.

 Allons-y!