My navel has just lit up - not sure what the significance of that is, but will await developments...I've directed traffic from Napple Notes to your brilliant Nuclaree, as it deserves more recognition. :)
Extraordinarily clever. Am I being too extravagant, as Friko says? But it IS brilliant.
Now what brought that on? Perhaps I'd rather not know ;-)
Jabblog . . . 2 things. 1) The other day I was actually trying to see the keypad of my landline phone in very dim light, and 2) for an unaccountable reason I remembered a birthday card my brother sent me MANY years ago with the message "How to enjoy a healthy, Happy Birthday in the Atomic Age. Keep well away from radioactive fluff." I put the two ideas together . . .Deborah and Jinksy, thank you. Jinksy . . you are an excellent Literary Agent. (Few came . . . BooHoo!)
Dear Doctor FTSE, so maybe it was your birthday now? Then Happy Birthday to you! (If I am wrong these irradiate wishes will keep fresh till THE day). I don't know wether you had in England those machines too where you, as a kid, could look into and see wether the bones of your feet - very interesting - fit into the shoe the shopkeeper gave you - fascinating x-ray pictures... (And I repress the memory of my vain protests when my father decided after the third pair of tried shoes: "Those will be taken!Full stop!" - he could see that they fit - but they were ugly!) Yes, very hard pre-adolescence, you see. So maybe not my navel but my feet are shining? Brightly glowing in High Heels! Britta
Thank you for stopping by. To make life easier for you I have turned off the new indecipherable and time-wasting verification words. Would you care to "feedback" to Blogger and complain about them, like I did?