Mama's doing some skulking. Snuck off to Barnes & Butts this morning for a latte with the handsome boy who lives in my house (there's only one). Chewed on a bagel and a long listing of literary magazines.
And this afternoon I slunk around, getting rid of loads of stuff. Buried children's artwork and "treasures" under scraps of paper. And hid the Halloween candy.
Mama. Mistress of magnificence. Master of subterfuge.
Sal took the pic. Not me. I'm not that good.
Friday, October 29, 2010
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The real question is,
Bond or Closeau?
You are far too young by several decades to be Miss Marple.
Maybe the girl from U.N.C.L.E.
Historical footnote, that was a spinoff of a popular Bond-like TV series in the stone ages of my youth, The man from U.N.C.L.E.
April Dancer was the heroines name, great spy name I think!
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