yattering monee my word of the week 041217 ... monee everyone shall hear me yattering there will be no ear left unturned 041217 ... belly fire it's the only way to describe the sounds we were making as we worked... and I was part of it for once. I didn't have a choice, really. Chris draws me in. I find myself suddenly in the middle of this yattering and at some point Attila was just looking at me, stunned that I could leave. Just like that. Will I leave? ... 060526 what's it to you? who go blather from