Title: Distillation
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Mood: relaxed
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Music: my own
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Thot: "Bounce well & fully, because it
is rarely known where you might end up."
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Professor Hawking's old fone=book has
just poppt out of a black hole. Alas, all
the entries are in Reverse order. And
some other stuff. Physics is funny...
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Super=shout! Congrats to all the writers
who took prizes in the Annual Blog Awards.
Deservata & appreciata! And if i haven't
read you once yet---i'll get there. AND if
i have found you, well, thanks for tolerating
my scatter=shot comments! Delete me
at will~today, tomorro & eventual^
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Another Cucumber! Two more hot peppers!
My cherry tomatoes are turning---soon i won't
have to buy any at the Farmers' Market. Yet,
the garden is still a mess of weeds and poison
competing with the comestibles. Fortunately
the season is but midway~~August will find
me tearing crud out at a frantic pace. And
trimming bushes to the point of Xhaustion...
[insert soft=porn Gardening joke here^]
That is, my one neighbor to the South told
me that i am 'contributing Good Oxygen to
the environment.' How optimistic!
Meanwhile~yesterday at the Yard was less
than crasy; i told my regulars that i suspected
the entire township was half done with their
projects. I'll take the sunny breezy easy
traffic on a Saturday any=time. Gives me a
chance to catch up on NPR. And i get less
dirty that way.
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Distillation! Hane insists that her oxygen
bubbler be filled with rainwater; she thinks
the local calcified tap=water is bad for the
brain. Far be it from me to disagree while
the Three Stooges are on and i'm finishing
the New York Times crosswerd puzzle
perfectly. {i am always using this local
H20 & my brain keeps getting exceptionally
larger and more perfect} Filter & Distill!
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Sunday entries are my bête noir. I'd rather
be reclining...OR painting. slackadaisy
Sunday, 25 July, 2004^
8 comments:
I find your entries......amusing......interesting......will be back slac,
"JerseyGirl"
http://journals.aol.com/cneinhorn/WonderGirl
Looks like you've attracted another she-fan, there HAS to be something in your water, rainy or not. And I was only away for the weekend....
~ Karyn
slac, pay no attention to the Y, Indeed. flora read me your entry over the ding dang fone!
We have decided upon tuesday. You are in charge again; call Kat. Have you a fone? with which to call? or do you shout across the Lehigh Valley? What gives?
At latest 12noon -- we are steeling ourselves for the barbie and ice cream, again, for we are so good at finding Ritzy places. Mumsy flies at 5:40 with a rental car to return...something about 2 hours twiddling thumbs and stripping to the metal....
gettin' excited now.
I hope the sunflower has no interferences with confluences.
and, to answer thee, babyMae STILL has the recordings.
oops, I forgot to chek you-- fotos are tremendously arch=itectural. I love the black and whites the most, except for the color ones.
~~dancer with float (<<== a mitzvah)
Another she=fan! of gourse~it is the Water.
Fones?! We don't need no 19th Century
technology. Plus i do the especial good
Vulcan mind=meld; ask anybody.
Appreciata~more on the morro ~Author
Hmmmm. you are funny. :P a crazy read you are, Distillation in the duration of the words, jotted down...make me laugh right out loud. :p
I love your writings Slac. They always make me smile and laugh. Expressive Smooches!
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