Blackmail

Picture this... I am in my jammies, tucked snuggly in bed, watching American Idol and cruising the internet on my laptop. The phone rings. It's Jamie, asking if I had read her blog this evening. Apparently, her recent post is a form of blackmail to get me to give up another clue! Can you believe it? Just as American Idol ends and I change the channel to watch my other favorite show, Lost, I am forced to use my brain and be creative. Hmmmm...


I can be as colorful as a rainbow, or as gray as a rainy day
I can be old or young, happy or sad, yesterday or today
I am timeless...