Monday, 5 December 2011
Christmas lights
Not everybody gets carried away with the Christmas spirit... Mrsgunka sent me this very touching letter from a contrite husband:
Hi Sweetheart,
I am sorry about getting into an argument about putting up the Christmas lights. I guess that sometimes I feel like you are pushing me too hard when you want something.
I realize that I was wrong and I am apologizing for being such a hard-headed-guy. All I want is for you to be happy and be able to enjoy the holiday season and Christmas. Nothing brightens spirits like Christmas lights!
I took the time to hang the lights for you today.
Again, I am very sorry for the way I acted yesterday.
Be home later.
Love you……
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funnies
Sunday, 4 December 2011
Pirouette
After Billy left for London last week, our cat Pirate was at a loose end, looking for his friend everywhere. When I told Billy about it, he said: "Pirate needs a brother or a sister!"
So the search for a kitten ensued. Today we picked up Pirate's new companion. Here's Pirouette, a feisty, curious and very playful little girl:
Pirate is still going through the WTF stage, but will soon enjoy her company...
[Pirouette was fast asleep on my lap as I typed this post. She's adorable!]
So the search for a kitten ensued. Today we picked up Pirate's new companion. Here's Pirouette, a feisty, curious and very playful little girl:
Pirate is still going through the WTF stage, but will soon enjoy her company...
[Pirouette was fast asleep on my lap as I typed this post. She's adorable!]
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pets
Saturday, 3 December 2011
Cellphone mischief
Hunnybee sent me this funny video because the guy's accent reminded her of our Austin...
Thank you, Hunnybee.
Thank you, Hunnybee.
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funnies
Friday, 2 December 2011
Thursday, 1 December 2011
Follow the road
Our friend HelenNPN sent me a beautiful collection of photographs of different types of road (some of them very unusual) with this song, from JRR Tolkien's The Hobbit:
Thank you, Helen.
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
Thank you, Helen.
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photos
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