COUNTESS "This young gentlewoman had a father,--O, that 'had'! how sad a passage 'tis!--whose skill was almost as great as his honesty; had it stretched so far, would have made nature immortal, and death should have play for lack of work." -Act I scene i, All's Well that Ends Well.
Another bottle of air, another airing of grievances amidst an overall pretty decent day and week. Lack of sleep a killer all around, as is the underlying soundtrack of our teething young man, who wails even as he enjoys the tummy time and bathing and strolling the Eastern Passage boardwalk bumps. It is a new life, and one that needs adjusting. Inviting someone into the family quirks and intracies... "so hard," haha. Remember?
posted by grand_Panjandrum @ 4:20 AM
COUNTESS "This young gentlewoman had a father,--O, that 'had'! how sad a passage 'tis!--whose skill was almost as great as his honesty; had it stretched so far, would have made nature immortal, and death should have play for lack of work." -Act I scene i, All's Well that Ends Well.
So she went into the garden to cut a cabbage-leaf to make an apple-pie; and at the same time a great she-bear, coming up the street, pops its head into the shop. “What! No soap?” So he died, and she very imprudently married the barber; and there were present the Picninnies, and the Joblillies, and the Garyulies, and the grand Panjandrum himself, with the little round button at top, and they all fell to playing the game of catch as catch can till the gunpowder ran out at the heels of their boots.
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