I’m on Instant Encore. I must have signed up at some point, but I don’t even remember doing it now. I get alerts to some things there, and it appears I must have said I was interested in those blogs or something. I don’t remember signing up for those alerts either. I also have five “fans”. One of them is … drumroll … me. Um. Okay. I’m one of my five fans. That’s flattering. Or not.
Anyway, I have yet to figure out what Instant Encore is even all about. I’m slow to things like this. Heck, I’m slow to everything. Except chocolate.
I think this link takes you to my page. You could be my fan too. You could help build up my ego. As if that needs any building.
If you don’t want to do that, you can just send chocolate. That would help build my thighs instead.