ZZ waving to you!!!!
I Have (Demi) Divine Socks!
Waving back Wren!!! :)
MsJ.. that was beautiful. I'm sure it gave Catsy as much of a warm fuzzy as I got from it! I love it when things are
"divinely measured" (as my mommy called it) hummmm fittin ain't it? :)
Alas, alas, and what an ass
(abyssinian) I have been!!
To have missed such revels and carouses...
I am pondering ponderous thoughts of Lewis Carroll
and his frabjuous flanning days, calay!
Into brillig Flan I slivey dove...
What gyred an' gimbled in succulent waves
all mimsy were its borogroves,
and yet mine own wraths outgrabe...
One, two! One, two! And through and through
My vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
I left it gone, and with full tum
I came galumphing back!
Those sock-ettes so daintily modeled-
I fear I would not even do those justice.
Of knitted fineries -I do scarves and chapeaux.
And yet, recalcitrant, rock crawling twit that I have been
I hesitate to confess even that much
For fear that Great Mother Hen, Catscan
might yet take pity on me
And me not worthy...
The Kahlua Fairy indeed lurks. I have it on good authority.
Also. I was recently convinced that there is indeed
a guardian angel of all "ditzes and numbnuts"
(forgive me please, I'm quoting...)
I look, I lurk, I love and enjoy you all
And fleetly fleeing fly....
Ohhh and now MsJ's got 'em too.
warm an' fuzzy all over, I am...
LOVE this thread.
Then my guardian angel of all "ditzes and numbnuts" (forgive me please, I'm quoting too...) Must have been watching out for me..
ZZ I enjoyed the sunset from Wickiup Off 93 last night on my way home, I actually pulled over and spent time watching it.. It was most awesome...
TADA..........................
Oh and those bags in the background are from my road trip, yep I ate at olive garden two times and took the left overs back to my hotel room
Wow. Perfectly and lovingly tailored to each personality. Beautimous. I think if ever i could find -1 needles I might be able to knit something of that nature...nice!!
Ah, grow! The Muse is back!
But do they fit, MissJestr? It is so difficult to figure size...we did, ZZ and I, try to trick you all into revealing your footy dimensions...but it is difficult.....
I, a muse?
Oh Catscan, they fit like the royal slipper... I so do feel like Cinderella...
LOL should have known ZZ was in there.... I really cant wait to meet her in person....
Grownut - excellent poetic license - you are on a roll!! But I didn't ask you if you would do the sockettes justice, I just asked if you would actually wear them?!
MissJ - DIVINE socks! Oh that Catscan is a marvel I tell you, just a marvel!!
Well, yes, grow...or perhaps as the Poet, you have been hieing off after your muse...they can be capricious..in fact I believe that is a character trait of the true Muse.
Mine has been missing for decades....
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That's the ONE thing that almost makes up for her not being around...her getting (sorry, unintended) around.
True, Catscan. I REALLY need to clean out my closets...
I DO rather like to hie after things, when I can
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I don't have closets...I have reliquaries.
Grow.....WOULD YOU WEAR THEM?
I strongly suspect Musey ancestry in grow--she is so hard to pin down.
Mmmm....musey ancestry....dating back to Musey I and Musey II, the great Muse Dynasty and all
Sorry, Claire...your post didn't show up or I missed it. I might wear them twice a year, at best. I will occasionally wear really sheer sockage that still allows the slip on shoes to slip. Those toasties I would only wear around the house when feeling so sick forlorn as to need a nose muffler as well. So -wear as in the habitual sense of the present tense -No.
Oh yes, did i not tell you I am the 23rd incarnation of the Spirit Amusée?
Reliquaries.....hmmm....perhaps if I cleaned and upgrade I, too, could have reliquaries.....
It cannot be said afterall that I lack relics. Reliquated ones even, umm...I mean relicated...
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So, let me get this straight. It snows, like 18 inches worth....and you go out to shovel snow, in your boots, with NO socks? Really???
Thin ones... yup. It very seldom snows that much, I wear the boots seldom, shovel never. I wear heavy socks perhaps 5-10 days out of the year...max.
The thought of putting on boots sans socks makes my toes curl! Yuck, so cold and rubbery art they! Grownut, thou art a sturdy soul and hast a sturdy sole to boot.
It is 52° outside and 65 inside and I am wearing warm socks, shoes, plus the usual panoply of sweaters, turtlenecks and jeans. My chickens see me each morning scarved, jacketed and booted and albeit they don't have x-ray eyes, besocked as well.
DH hasn't bothered with a fire in the woodstove these last few days and I miss it sorely!
Have you seen what is in a reliquary? It is all in the presentation.....
Are we speaking of the Old Kingdom or Middle Kingdom Musey Dynasties?
And lo, the Spirit Amusee was loosed upon the land, and the residents threw off their shoes and danced barefoot in the snow.
I WANT SOCKS
I WANT SOCKS
Snow??? What is snow??
Fie upon you; 'tis l'Esprit Amusé! Consistency, consistency!
Did not the residents at least have socks on? Eeeeeew!
I want socks, too!!!!
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Well now, am I wrong, or was Musey I part of the Old Kingdom, succeeded by those imposters Musette I and Mus Musculus I, only to have the empire regained by Musey II in the MIddle Kingdom Dynasty?
Yes, it is 62 in this house, and I am sporting socks and a sweater, but always pyjamas after 6 pm. Unless I have guests, which is rarely. I don't wear socks, as a rule, from May to October, but then....oh yes, they come out in force...
But socks require insight into the wearer...like where the wearer will be...and what the wearer wants to wear...and when the wearer will be available to wear them.
All these things must be taken into consideration.
a) In Iowa
b) Socks
c) October through May
Any more questions?
Oh wait, I already have socks....dang....
No, my maw taught me that when you're downstairs you're dressed; hard to shake once it's thoroughly drilled into you. No pajamas beyond the bedroom and bathroom here. GD thinks I'm strange...
I've have descended into the dark realm of wearing pretty much the same thing whether I am awake or asleep.
When I was a kid, my parents would dance in the living room (waltz of course, or occasionally tango) in the evening in their pajamas (or pyjamas, if you are Canadian or British). I learned well. :-)
I ware socks all year around even when it is 100 degrees outside. My poor feet are always cold except right now when I put my nice pair of divine socks on for beddie by.
With that good night everyone.
Ah, that would explain the BF's capering proclivity.
And I believe that you are right about the dynastic succession of the Musey, with Mus Musculus II eliminated through the introduction of tainted Asiago at his coronation banquet.
"A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds," she said darkly....
Catsy, you must look interesting at the office, then, no?
I have merely descended into the dark realm of wearing jeans all the time (when I'm downstairs....) Even to meetings. A new commissioner comes in suits and heels; oh well, whatever floats her boat. I mean, the jeans are clean, but they are unabashedly jeans. I can make decisions just as well wearing those. I don't remember the last time I wore a dress; oh, yes I do! I wore a jumper to a friend's son's wedding! On Hallowe'en!
Good night, Wren! Good night, moon. Good night, cow jumping over the moon. Good night Catscan, good night Moxanne, good night ZZBabies, good night Grownutsies..... good night, all!
'Night Wren. 'Night g_g.
Office?
Place where they employ you gainfully or not so gainfully; generic term for place of business?
No, no, no...I do not do offices....I vacillate between the greenhouses and a bolt hole.