Dandy
Three little yellow-and-orange fat cats and one blue elephant greet me each morning when I come to the office. I tell you the truth, they are my “support squad” and I don’t know what I could have done without them.
Then there’s my monitor, he’s taken to blinking lately. He’s always adorned with multitudes of small sticky notes and just recently I added two yellow face stickers to him: one is wearing shades and smiling and the other is somewhat upset.
She said she was troubled when she logged on in the morning and found no entries. It made me smile.
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June 12th, 2006 at 5:06 pm
I must’ve been quite sleep deprived when I approved a certain comment on this entry. I have removed it, and Peter’s as well. Thank you for understanding!
June 14th, 2006 at 11:55 am
<b>The Silent Folk</b><br /><br />Oh, praise me not the silent folk;<br />To me they only seem<br />Like leafless, bird-abandoned oak<br />And muffled, frozen stream.<br /><br />I want the leaves to talk and tell<br />The joy that’s in the tree,<br />And water-nymphs to weave a spell<br />Of pixie melody.<br /><br />Your silent folk may be sincere,<br />But still, when all is said,<br />We have to grant they’re rather drear,<br />And maybe, too, they’re dead.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">By Charles Wharton Stork</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">1881-1971</span><br />