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Archive for February 28th, 2006


Please enjoy with me the March photograph on my 2006 calendar. What a wonderful sight to welcome the first day of the month, the month of spring and the vernal equinox. Ok, that’s the pretty stuff out the way.

On a more basic level, I think it’s just a wonderful picture to admire that gorgeous man in his glory. Those arms, those shoulders, that chest and how I love a man with body hair, and let’s not forget the stubble, beard rash and all that. And, look at those eyes, those brown eyes, those beautiful brown eyes, what are they telling you…. mmmmm? Oh, how could I forget those delicious yummy lips waiting for my kiss…… sigh? And his hair… I want to run my fingers through it and twist it round my fingers as his head lay resting on my lap… aaaaah.

~~~ooOoo~~~

I am really upset and… useless. I have spent over an hour trying to download awesome photos that Rachel sent me last night from New Zealand, where she is having the time of her life…. she’s sky diving today. Erm…. couldn’t she have told me that after the event? Maybe some techno whiz computer literate fellow blogger can tell me what I’m doing wrong. I’m putting them into *my pics* from my email fine, but then I can’t download them on to blogger….. doh!

~~~ooOoo~~~

See you all later; am out with mother to a charity *Ladies who Lunch* thingy. The average age is about 80, so they need me to reduce it drastically….. also for some reason, my mother loves to show me off to her friends. She *kvells* when everyone says, “oh isn’t your daughter lovely” ~ I think it’s the bit when they say, “she’s just like you”…….. pleeeeeeeease!!! I think she has an ulterior motive. She then asks them all if they know any men for me….. help… can it get any worse?


the loves of my life

at the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet ~~~ plato

thank you…

... to everyone whose pictures and videos I have borrowed; if anyone would like theirs to be removed, please tell me and I shall be happy to do so

all words here are mine ~ I’ll tell you when they’re not!

from long ago

in case I forget what day of the week it is

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