Sleeping beauty
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Lunaticfringe |
“A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy?” |
The first 127 stitches in the first baby blanket I've ever made for me!
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These are the fierce attack cats who scared not one, but TWO realtors so badly that they wouldn't come in the house for their scheduled showings.
Frightening, aren't they. You should see Lucy when she flops over into her scary ninja rub-my-belly pose.
Sent from my iPhoneA bowl of Campbell's Tomato Soup with Parmesan and a glass of milk on a grey winter day.
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I may have just made my dear, sweet, handsome, gallant husband spend 45 minutes shuffling around boxes in the 30 degree garage looking for a humidifier that was actually sitting on the shelf in our bedroom closet.
I'm gonna go fix him a cup of coffee now.
"And indeed there will be time
For the yellow smoke that slides along the street,
Rubbing its back upon the window-panes;
There will be time, there will be time
To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;
There will be time to murder and create,
And time for all the works and days of hands
That lift and drop a question on your plate;
Time for you and time for me,
And time yet for a hundred indecisions,
And for a hundred visions and revisions,
Before the taking of a toast and tea.
In the room the women come and go
Talking of Michelangelo. "
Lunaticfringe is sometimes known as Allison (or A.M.S) of Our Own Creation.
