I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.
oh WOW, I love this!!! I confess to seeing this visual pun before, but the wooden bed frame here is soooo pretty! The gardens are on my 'Must See' list.
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wild nights ?
ReplyDeleteRDG: To me, allergic to the grassy greensward, that would be as restful as the fakir's bed of nails.
ReplyDeletex: If you consider an itchy rash to be wild...
so i'm guessing no rolls in the hay for you, eh ??
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