Schnoh Bunny

It's not "snow bunny," you schmuck; it's "schnoh bunny."

Wasn't today such a blast?  In the hills, in the snow, on the sled, butt so cold you couldn't tell whether or not you'd wet yourself?  Simply wonderful it was.  Simply wonderful.

And now, in my warm house, Irish Cream in my cup; simply wonderful it is.  Simply wonderful.

And later, movie snuggled up on the air mattress with the electric blanket; simply wonderful it will be.  Simply wonderful.

Don't give me diamonds, don't give me pearls; just give me moments that are wonderful, simply wonderful.

The Following

Now that I know I have a following, I must not let my fans down.  I must carry on, though I tire greatly, and my fingers cramp, and somebody replaced the pretty blue-lighted keyboard with this one that has akward keys and causes me to mispell every third word.

I will not let you down, my faithful following!

To Be or Not To Be?

That is the question.  Shall I leave you or erase you.  I do not know.  I fear you are a part of me, a tangent, a shadow, a memory.  But do I want to keep you?  I do not know.