methinks I should hear with indifference if a trustworthy messenger were to inform me that the sun drowned himself last night
ahhh...I love the smell of fresh baked bread in the mornin'...it makes me so giddy and alive.
Here it is the evening of the 30th, Saturday and still no post of the journals the 26th - the 30th. It gets so that some of us enjoy and look forward to your daily postings...At least when you get slackin' I quit slackin' and get out my own copies of the journals and look for myself to find some inspiration.
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