So anyway, Bali was very relaxing.
The food was good.
There was nothing to do.
The kids lived in the pool.
(They got their hair braided.)
We cooled our heels,
played,
and (mostly) got rid of the monkey.
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If things here make no sense, if my tenses merge without warning, if my spelling is not what you're used to, if my theology seems to keep contradicting itself, just remember: I'm a genius. Please try to keep up.
2 comments:
Quirkie. Hi. Thanks for dropping in on my blog. If, in your research, you discover what you think is wrong with me, please let me know the psychologists here are baffled.
Famous Blogger. I'll happily wear the label, however, I think that's an oxymoron like Military Intelligence or Jumbo Shrimp.
haha... I love the shot of the monkey. Hope it wasn't rabid.
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