Monday, February 27, 2012









I am the eye in the sky, looking at you-oo-oo, I can bleed you dry....

So it's not the way Alan Parsons sang it. So sue me.

I can't imagine a place where we're less likely to run into trouble... I keep expecting to see a Care Bear come skipping along, or maybe a Smurf. The lands claimed by the Bright Court are so relentlessly bright and beautiful and cheerful, I feel like I'm trapped in a Thomas Kinkade painting. I may have to check my blood sugar level when we get home....

I feel like that buzzard in the cartoon - "Patience, hell - I'm gonna go out and kill something!"

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