A DIZZY DAY DAY AGIN
Today we have had, quite clearly(?) the wrong kind of snow and far too much of it.
Walking to the local shop this morning was pure struggle with me cognitive competences.
The wind was blowing and the snow was getting up my nose.
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Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
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6 comments:
Well, I suppose that's a change from you getting up others' noses.
Just to make you choke over your breakfast, I see that Tony Blair has been introduced at a Washington 'prayer meeting' as "one of the grat moral leaders of the world".
That certainly gets up MY nose!
Exactly
Snort snort sniff sniff
snow gets in your eyes
snort snort sniff sniff
Blair is on the rise.
Perhaps, a bit of snort is the answer?
That Blair fellow is a right Charlie ...
in a Uniform, dancing in November, to a Tango.
It's alright
It's allright
Its arlrat
Snow came.
Snow came.
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