TITLE: 2 Glow of Slow Snow~~bittre & Fluffy...
Of gourse, the abof^ artwerk is a repeater! Only colder this time around [the shovelling], altho Truth be Told, it's not so frigid as it seems. He said from the comfort of doors=in...
Apparently, i have peeled open a bruised bailiwick about morning pizza {cold versus warmed over}. In my own defence of re=heating in a regular oven~~think of the slices as Italian Toast. Cold is Ok if you're in a hurry, i guess, but one should never, ever reheat the Roman delicacy in a Micro=wave! It is ruinous. And altho this is the great filosofical question of the Age, I will avoid further Controversy by closing MY discussion of it.
{Yet thanks Flora & Monica 4 chiming in--and the Capsizer for saying some=thing about compost.} OH! And karyn 4 hanging around & posting really, really deep Comments...i thot i was the only Glower who indulged in such a research-intensive Habit. + it's a lot like time=travel! Blessings on all who comment @ last & @ large...
Finally, Jean-Luc Picard was standing on the Bridge [with dyslexia] and announced,"RUBMEN EON, meet me in my DEARY MOOR!" With apologies 2 Majel & the late brilliant Gene, i am now toddling 2 the Pentas in search of merely frozen Intelligence~~re=heated Slack
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from one facet of the penta, i presume--
Number One, Meet me in My Ready Room.
Not just a Beatles fan anymore....nor a trekkie...just a fan who wonders what the prize will be for being the first dyslexic translator. No flowers (lest they be cyber?) that will go to waste, please, said she of the withered poinsettia-strewn rooms.
post script--
yet another prize due me. i was the 2800th visitor. u o bigtime!
lol u got one hell of a journal lol very cool
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