A VERY SPECIAL SATURDAY ARRIVED
So the Bread & Wine was prepared.
Eventually after darkness had arrived outside,
it the remains of that days night saw me typing out this.
Bluefalchion,i do so agree with your book comment.
Many years ago i downsized real newspapers for my HO OO railway
figures to read while awaiting the train to Old Catton.
What i will simple add, is all is not over, until the fat lady sings!
Which means?
BB's working on it.
that's right.
He is?
Yup! he sure is Pards!
No,No, Not his BEANO COMIC ANNUALS ?
Now that sure is another good shrinking idea WingNut.
Well i am trying!
you sure are that, said the little Button
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SUNDAY ARRIVED with the loss of an hour.
A Snipping Time, was had by way of my twiddlely dee thumb,
and twiddley dee-dum finger in my trusty snip* snip* ,large sized scissors.
and boy,o boy are they sharp!
Tip of my day,i wore my largest T Shirt that nearly reaches my knees!
Eh! Why was that then?
Well all the tiny paper pieces once snipped off fell down onto my lap covering t shirt and when i finished what needed doing,i simply gathered up all of those bits by lifting up the hem of that garment. Yes all were then fetched out to the plastic bin,and emptied out.
All over Mrs B's Kitchen floor.
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I'm not shocked at all.
That's BB,just being BB.
Very true a few missed the gaping hungry bin with its mouth wide open,but there was not even one wee scrap upon the stone floor in the other room.
Duly entered in the journal, BB's Belly Button Day.
so very true, said the little button.
The first base coat of the cheapest black acrylic paint mixed with wet water was applied to the fireplace,and i ended up giving it another two more thin coats.
Peter, my Mrs B, is amazingly clever and kind putting up with my antics of daily eccentric play.
Yes while sipping the coffee of my youth, i was remembering this, that, that lost hour would return in the coming Autumn of this hopeful year without to many bats from the far east coming our way.
Remember to stay safe as you possibly can. BB