Aprosexic balloon

w.atching the w.orld unw.ind

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Er..

Today's lyric:

"I'll wait the signs to come
I'll find a way
I will wait the time to come
I'll find a way home


Who then can warm my soul?
Who can quell my passion?
Out of these dreams a boat,
I will sail home to you."

Enya: "Exile"
From the album: "Watermark"



Very little going on in my little world, these days.

Another training session for the Moonwalk again, tonight. Tuesdays seems to be the routine day for it (and routine seems to be necessary, if we're to all get through it.) Other than that, pretty much bereft of ideas for mutual entertainment.

Sorry to all those (hah, as if..) who called by for fun and frivolity.

Tomorrow will be mucho improved.

# posted by Mr.D. @ 8:26 AM

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