Christmas and such..

We are now gathering around, listening to tasty music, and enjoying the company of one another.

Christmas passed quicker than you can say....."I am too old and beyond hope, go and redeem some younger more promising creature and leave me to keep Christmas in my own way".

Maybe a little faster then that. We made this delicious meal of Turkey, Mashed Potatoes, Gravy, Stuffing, Eggnog, and various other treats.

We opened our presents the next morning with smiles, laughter, tears (just kidding) and a warm and steaming pot of Kaffee awaiting us.

Now, in the words of someone who has spoken to my heart quite dearly...

"Well, then, I'll just swallow this and be tortured by a legion of hobgoblins, all of my own creation! It's all HUMBUG, I tell you, HUMBUG!"

Farewell.

Running on air.

I am running cold
Out on cold air
Using whatever I have left
To stable myself once again
Saying words I cannot hear
Changing your speech to disappear
I am still running
Running on cold air
It seems to be freezing me
I am standing by the fire
No warmth do I feel
It is supposed to caress my skin
But my skin feels alone
I am running so long
On this freezing breeze
If you could change anything
Change the air I breathe.

Ahh, Art.

Now, without anymore interruptions, I present to you some of my favorite art work.

Enjoy, my little peach tumblets.

Striken ill

I do not understand why I am always so ill. It seems that whenever I get over a cold, another one is dying to start up again. Oh humbug. I hate sickness, it ruins everything.
The only good thing is the sleep I had. I slept from about four in the afternoon until about four the next morning. Maybe, somehow it is good for me. I just feel like a weak little person. I very much despise that feeling, thank you very much.

"Oh, how I long to be free of sickness, oh how I long to be free"...

No, that is not really a song, but maybe by that little idea for a song it could be turned into a song someday, by some famous person ,who decides one day to search endlessly for my blog, finds it, and turns that little quote into a beautiful song that moves nations.

Maybe I am overthinking a bit.


Farewell.

The Police ---Don't Stand So Close To Me.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gXU8kCrRHJY