Friday, February 6, 2009

And Now I Faint

Hello my dear friends. I would love to write today, and even tried to do so. However my eyeballs are demanding the warm comfort of their respective eyelids. In refusing to keep focus on objects around me, they have undermined my will to deny them their comfort. But I did leave some comments for you, did I not? That is something, at least. Ah well, au revoir, till we come together again my friends.

8 comments:

  1. Hi Rab, Just a hello for my new follower....hope you find me...interesting!!!!!!!w.w.
    (web-of-wyrd)

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  2. Rest..rest..You mustn't drive yourself too hard sage--we will take up camp until you return.

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  3. "We sleep, but the loom of life never stops, and the pattern which was weaving when the sun went down is weaving when it comes up in the morning."

    (Henry Ward Beecher)

    Sleep well, sleep deeply. I'll keep watch.

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  4. Natalie - Thank you! I am sure I slept well due to the benevolent wishes of my friends.

    Renata - I am so glad you stopped in! I do think you have a positively remarkable concept for a blog, and I will be back by.

    Clay - Thank you sir. The light of your camp fires makes the world a brighter place.

    Steph - Since I was not attacked by dark things lurking in the night, I must express my gratitude.

    Mr. King - You have pointed out an irony sir. Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes. Look! You have given me an opportunity to quote the father of free verse!

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  5. Rab, rest, when one is able to find it, is good for the soul.

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