Thinking about the attack of the killer vampire hummingbirds.
The scent of cherry blossom in the air is sweet and lovely.
Daddy, you bastard, I'm through.
What's happened to Mrs. Riseborough's house? It looks like a disaster has struck.
Student struck dead by lightning bolt when opening email.
Woo hoo! Won another Photo Face Off Challenge on Flickr!
And another one!
Why are urban fantasies always about the scruffy and the marginal? Proud, haughty Elves in HR seems much more likely.
Strange, autistic, alcoholic Billy in the park gave me a hug when I told him about Cholmondeley. It was oddly comforting.
(PS: if anyone should wish to find me on Twitter, I'm debbieg)
The scent of cherry blossom in the air is sweet and lovely.
Daddy, you bastard, I'm through.
What's happened to Mrs. Riseborough's house? It looks like a disaster has struck.
Student struck dead by lightning bolt when opening email.
Woo hoo! Won another Photo Face Off Challenge on Flickr!
And another one!
Why are urban fantasies always about the scruffy and the marginal? Proud, haughty Elves in HR seems much more likely.
Strange, autistic, alcoholic Billy in the park gave me a hug when I told him about Cholmondeley. It was oddly comforting.
(PS: if anyone should wish to find me on Twitter, I'm debbieg)
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Proud haughty elves in HR where HR stands for what? The two thoughts that come to my mind, human resources and homeroom, seem unlikely.
How lovely that you have cherry blossoms!
Sorry about your dad, too :-|
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Actually, the "Daddy" reference is a good thing. I've been working on resolving some Issues From the Past and basically have done it. It feels very good. But thanks for the sympathy, anyway - good thoughts are always good :)
And yes, the cherry blossom is everywhere. I love it.
HR elves