This New Year's Day has me feeling jet-lagged, planetarily lopsided -- and this is without any consumption of alcoholic beverages!
How did I ever manage it when I did?
(Be sure to keep that apostrophe for New Year's Day, eh?)
Too many fled Spillways mouths Oceans swill May flies Swamped Too many words Enough Said it all Spoke too much Tongue tied Talons claws sy...
2 comments:
You were younger then, PK. We all were.
That's New Year - it sucks.
Puss
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