Aprosexic - Old age should burn and rave at close of day

Monday, January 23, 2006

Dog from the hare that bit us

Today's lyric:

"It's nature's way of telling you in the breeze.
It's nature's way of telling you, dying trees.
It's nature's way of receiving you.
It's nature's way of retrieving you
It's nature's way of telling you, something's wrong."

Spirit: "Nature's way"
From the album: "The 12 dreams of Dr. Sardonicus"

I love that track title from the Dickies, but don't remember ever hearing it? Must look it up..

Number One Daughter emerged from her pit yesterday am/pm, with scuffmarks down the entire length of her face. Seems she got back from the pub on Saturday night, sat down on the front doorstep to retrieve her keys? and keeled over, scraping her fizzog on the flowerpot!

Photos were taken, at Number One Son's request (he won't see her before the scars have healed). Shame it's her birthday today... even more photos

* smirks *

# posted by Mr.D. @ 8:36 AM