Dark, drear, and dank
Slipping back down into the doldrums of winter; a bit of sushi for dinner provides its usual mood elevation.
Evidently the nation is being swept by flu. We'd like to avoid that. We trust to our years of exposure and a build up of valuable immunity.
Forward into Wilde's ruminations on Literature; this ought to be good.
Evidently the nation is being swept by flu. We'd like to avoid that. We trust to our years of exposure and a build up of valuable immunity.
Forward into Wilde's ruminations on Literature; this ought to be good.
posted by isabelita at 2:54 PM
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I remember those dark and dank days that followed the blazing February sun. They always seemed more harsh than the ones the preceded them. The desire for light and warmth once ignited is hard to extinguish.
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