In the waning light of a great any posts I have made over the years where I have muttered darkly about mornings and written about the joys of nocturnal writing, thinking and researching, I think that if I said that I cheerfully leap out of bed chirruping lark-like, anyone who knows me would immediately seek to take my temperature placing a careful hand on what they suppose can only be a fevered brow…….
However, my argument about DP stands. It is far too soon to consider lynching or otherwise offing the person who may well be the village's best strategist and analyst. Let us stay our hand on that for now.
thank you, ma'am
i happen to agree with you on the opportunity of gifitng me a necktie so early on (or ever, really).
however the day (night) is young, there is still 19 of us in this village so i am hoping a few will convene that it might be wiser to keep me around as wolf-bait for the night (day?) or as an (unjustly!!! let me repeat: unjustly.) obvious gallows premiere inductee from day 3 and on