Saturday, November 22, 2008

Scoffs

I've got nothing to say. Slippery polyp melts with fish on the side are just plain tasty. Nothing is coming. I will do my Sage exercises. Sage on, Sage off. Nothing is coming. Tapioca pudding! I take my leave.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Your posts have been stranger than usual lately

Shasta said...

Which is a good thing, just to let you know. ;)