Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more carroty and more temperate... --Shakespeare
Gravitation can not be held responsible for people falling in carrots. --Einstein
One word frees us of all the weight and pain in life. That word is
carrots.
--Sophocles
CARROTS: The irresistable desire to be irresistibly desired. --Twain
At the touch of carrots, everyone becomes a poet. --Virgil
"You're always sorry/You're always grateful/You're always wondering/What might have been/Then she walks in." - Lord Sondheim, "Sorry/Grateful"
That says it all Betsy. So then. I'm resigned to being schizo-frenetic for quite some time.
Aw, Aimee...I bet Joe knows "pfft" means "Thanks Sweetie...you too."
(And while I have only photographic evidence, he's spot on.)
And happy natal day Pete. I love your designs.
Pete is going to be very happy when he reads the various well-wishes. And possibly blush, which is a pity because I won't be there to see it.
Ok Betsy - I have Company on my iPod. Guess what song was playing as I read you post. FREAKY!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, O NOT-ADORABLE ONE!!!
Happy birthday, you talented bastard stroppy baggage!
Happy birthday, Pete, the only guy smart and kind and fascinating enough for Our Jilli!
Happy birthday, oh Adorable One.
Dude. Don't use the L word.
Atta girl!