The beginning of wisdom, as the Chinese say, is calling things by their right names. (E. O. Wilson, as cited by Elizabeth J. Rosenthal, Birdwatcher: The Life of Roger Tory Peterson)

Monday, January 10, 2011

Sunday, A Day of Rest

January 10, 2009.  Sunday.
Work all day today, don’t get home till after dark.  No walk for Mway from me today.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Bummer. ~Moi

Anonymous said...

What do I even know about Australia? A continent of convicts and kangaroos, oppressed Aborigines, infanticidal dingoes. I suppose that look on my face on the computer is the twisted grimace of an indiscriminate killer. Rgw irgwe aglow ud aglow ur nufgr vw vlkkws rglr aglow gls bibw. Yes. Okay. The book. Maybe it’s under Moi’s bed, or your bed, or between the cushions of the sofa in the music room. Maybe it’s in all three places. M.

sisyphus gregor said...

M, I’m surprised this is news to you. Haven’t you ever heard Moi or me sometime or other mention your breed?