Saturday was occupied with more involvement on the two estate matters (I obtained a Death Certificate on the one, and traced and spoke to the Executor on the other), gardening, and work on jungle gym, as was today.
At least we gave ourselves a treat on Saturday evening, with a visit to the yacht club. I had crumbed mushrooms and chips, and lots of beer. A good combination.
No grain of truth in shady practices; nor sane;
Now January, the game with chicken taken
Should list, so all could figure and awaken
To gravity of superstition that’s in train!
This was a good opportunity to resume my habit of taking Wordle words in the order given, adding as few more as possible to make sense, and making the result rhyme and scan. It also provided a chance to hit at the despicable habit some religions/cults/sects/mentally-deficient-groups-generally have, of indulging in rituals involving living creatures being treated inhumanely, particularly during times of celebration.
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Do you play these word games with your granddaughters, it’s a skill I wished I’d picked up along the way.
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Good idea; I should try it.
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That was a good wordle result, very good in fact.Well done ! 🐻
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If it looks simple, then it worked. Thanks!
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Well done
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Thanks – I was hoping most people like chicken well done!
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🙂
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I agree you soar with these promot challenges..very clever poem
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Thanks a lot — I am often amazed how such diverse words can slot into de verse!
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You set your standards high and hard, then make it appear so simple and easy. Hats off to you!
Elizabeth
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Thank you for such a flattering comment!
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