sabbieday Doar a holiday from which you would never want to leave. i'm thinking shifting starry skies sprinkled with falling angels everywhere. and other sabbiestuff. 050808 ... misstree and paint covered overalls (sorry, you're still wearing those, but the colors have changed!) and a splitting grin on everything. 050809 ... misstree when can we celebrate it? i need some planning time. or at least, summoning the proper forces time. 050809 ... misstree and time to wash my stripey socks. (okay, so they're all stripey, except for that pair of uncomfortable argyles, but i don't have many socks left, and i don't do laundry often enough.) 050809 ... Doar i think a sabbieday is more of a pleasant feeling with random jabs of icepicks thrown in to keep you on your toes. and they happen everyday. 050809 ... sab "i think a sabbieday is more of a pleasant feeling with random jabs of icepicks thrown in to keep you on your toes. " AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA christ, i love that. you know that feeling you get when you've spent weeks craving devinshire tea and then finnaly, after weeks, a friend suggests that we make them and we get covered in flour and the egg goes everywhere and they have to cook for 1/2 hour not 15 mins like the recipe says, but the house fills with baking smells and when you finallt get them out of the oven and wait jsut a little for them to cool down then smother them in jam and cream and eat them with cups of real tea? this is jsut like that. 050809 ... sab oh, can i have paint covered pinstripes instead? ive been EVER so good... the stripey socks are all good still thou. they keep my legs warm when it snows 050809 ... Doar *grins* 050810 what's it to you? who go blather from