Topic: Zee's Pub! - part 6 | |
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Edited by
Jarsno
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Fri 12/05/14 03:32 PM
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Since this place is empty of people, I'll have the band members practice here. Lets rock 1,2,3 |
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"One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer" |
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as I looked outside my bathroom window this morning, a sense of mystery shrouded the earth as a thick mist enveloped the surrounding landscape.. I quickly washed my hands and rushed back to my room and hurriedly grabbed my clothes to dress.. the dog waited at the front door, anticipating and anxious for the 'click' of the leash.. a brief check of the outside temps showed a balmy 1 deg. celcius.. dressed and ready to go I opened the door, my nostrils were immediately assaulted with the pungent smell of smoke the gentle breeze carried from a distant burning wood stove.. apprehensively, I crossed the threshold, gently closing the door behind me..
I carefully walked down the long, slightly slippery, driveway towards the main road, my glasses immediately covered in the morning mist, I stopped.. glancing in either direction at the highway that eerily disappeared into the thick haze and listened.. all was quiet except for the sound of a lone bird crooning it's discontent.. crossing the road, the dog became watchful at every rustling leaf and broken twig of the wooded forest.. skittish and on high alert.. she became as motionless as I, as we gazed at the lone doe, idly enjoying a morning meal of the dewy vegetation, just feet away. She looked up and we all stood transfixed, staring into each others eyes, until the snap of a twig startled the doe, and sent her off deeper into the woods, bounding with graceful speed.. the dog and I stood quietly as we watched her leap away.. only to see a small feral cat, moments later, appear where the doe had just been.. sniffing at the air and earth under paw.. the dog perked up, ready to chase, and I laughed softly while giving the command to 'leave it' as we continued along our path, disappearing into the enveloping fog. and that's just one of the reasons.. I love where I live! |
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mornin Jarsno
how's the weather out your way? here it's warm and foggy |
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good morning its gray and its 5 C. here not bad so far
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*Comes running in and slides across the floor*
*yelling for my sis* Zee where are you?!???! I've got great news!!! We got our apt and get to start moving in |
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*zee here's a thunk, turns'n sees her sis trying to get up off the slippery floor* sorry sis.. ma bad.. couldn't wait any longer for Karma so I hired someone to wax the floors yesterday mornin while it was quiet
YIPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... I'm SOOOOOOOO happy for ya sis.. *sings* movin, movin movin.. keep those trailers movin (to the 'chuck wagon' theme ) that IS most awesome though.. FINALLY.. you can start settling in and getting back to LIFE!! (((((sis))))) miss you! |
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as I looked outside my bathroom window this morning, a sense of mystery shrouded the earth as a thick mist enveloped the surrounding landscape.. I quickly washed my hands and rushed back to my room and hurriedly grabbed my clothes to dress.. the dog waited at the front door, anticipating and anxious for the 'click' of the leash.. a brief check of the outside temps showed a balmy 1 deg. celcius.. dressed and ready to go I opened the door, my nostrils were immediately assaulted with the pungent smell of smoke the gentle breeze carried from a distant burning wood stove.. apprehensively, I crossed the threshold, gently closing the door behind me.. I carefully walked down the long, slightly slippery, driveway towards the main road, my glasses immediately covered in the morning mist, I stopped.. glancing in either direction at the highway that eerily disappeared into the thick haze and listened.. all was quiet except for the sound of a lone bird crooning it's discontent.. crossing the road, the dog became watchful at every rustling leaf and broken twig of the wooded forest.. skittish and on high alert.. she became as motionless as I, as we gazed at the lone doe, idly enjoying a morning meal of the dewy vegetation, just feet away. She looked up and we all stood transfixed, staring into each others eyes, until the snap of a twig startled the doe, and sent her off deeper into the woods, bounding with graceful speed.. the dog and I stood quietly as we watched her leap away.. only to see a small feral cat, moments later, appear where the doe had just been.. sniffing at the air and earth under paw.. the dog perked up, ready to chase, and I laughed softly while giving the command to 'leave it' as we continued along our path, disappearing into the enveloping fog. and that's just one of the reasons.. I love where I live! all this beautiful writing.. and no one even noticed thank GAWD Monday's over with |
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Zee, I am going to borrow your oven. Mine is broken, and I have something to bake.
I am baking bread, in case you are wondering. |
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such a beautiful flower my dear!! ((((2k)))) |
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what????? *mutters to herself* raids the fridge.. borrows oven...
dude.. keep this up'n I'm gonna start charging you rent! |
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ps.. thank you (((2k))))
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what????? *mutters to herself* raids the fridge.. borrows oven... dude.. keep this up'n I'm gonna start charging you rent! Ah ha! So, I did find your refrigerator. |
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nope.. not YET.. I was just sayin you WANT to raid ma fridge is all
you'll have to go MUCH farther north |
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nope.. not YET.. I was just sayin you WANT to raid ma fridge is all you'll have to go MUCH farther north Close but no cigar. You said "raids the fridge", not "wants to raid the fridge". Anyway, the bread is almost finished baking. |
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as I looked outside my bathroom window this morning, a sense of mystery shrouded the earth as a thick mist enveloped the surrounding landscape.. I quickly washed my hands and rushed back to my room and hurriedly grabbed my clothes to dress.. the dog waited at the front door, anticipating and anxious for the 'click' of the leash.. a brief check of the outside temps showed a balmy 1 deg. celcius.. dressed and ready to go I opened the door, my nostrils were immediately assaulted with the pungent smell of smoke the gentle breeze carried from a distant burning wood stove.. apprehensively, I crossed the threshold, gently closing the door behind me.. I carefully walked down the long, slightly slippery, driveway towards the main road, my glasses immediately covered in the morning mist, I stopped.. glancing in either direction at the highway that eerily disappeared into the thick haze and listened.. all was quiet except for the sound of a lone bird crooning it's discontent.. crossing the road, the dog became watchful at every rustling leaf and broken twig of the wooded forest.. skittish and on high alert.. she became as motionless as I, as we gazed at the lone doe, idly enjoying a morning meal of the dewy vegetation, just feet away. She looked up and we all stood transfixed, staring into each others eyes, until the snap of a twig startled the doe, and sent her off deeper into the woods, bounding with graceful speed.. the dog and I stood quietly as we watched her leap away.. only to see a small feral cat, moments later, appear where the doe had just been.. sniffing at the air and earth under paw.. the dog perked up, ready to chase, and I laughed softly while giving the command to 'leave it' as we continued along our path, disappearing into the enveloping fog. and that's just one of the reasons.. I love where I live! all this beautiful writing.. and no one even noticed thank GAWD Monday's over with Wow....Zee , what a wonderful write! Sort of like a reflection of what I go thru' every morning when I walk my dog....but without the mist! My backyard's a forest reserve and lots of birds, lots and lots! Even woodpeckers! Love where I live too |
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Wow....Zee , what a wonderful write! Sort of like a reflection of what I go thru' every morning when I walk my dog....but without the mist! My backyard's a forest reserve and lots of birds, lots and lots! Even woodpeckers! Love where I live too thanks Amelinng.. we have woodpeckers out this way too.. one dummy kept pecking the air-vent-stack on my roof last summer like it was a tree dog kept thinking someone was at the door and barking like crazy.. dang sound echoed all through the house too... we got lotsa birds here too.. Monday I spotted a bald eagle perched in a nearby tree.. plus the geese have been flying overhead too the past few days.. the stragglers that didn't leave before the storms hit how I love the sounds of nature though |
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nope.. not YET.. I was just sayin you WANT to raid ma fridge is all you'll have to go MUCH farther north Close but no cigar. You said "raids the fridge", not "wants to raid the fridge". Anyway, the bread is almost finished baking. almost?? what the heck is IN that loaf that's taking over a day ta cook |
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