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Deidra Alexander's Blog 
A blistered toe
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Oh, Mr. Fightback, that’s unfortunate. Blisters always hurt much more than they should considering their size.
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A pin and a steady hand were required
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Hum, now I’m curious.
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Breakfast! A hard-boiled egg and coffee.
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ditto except for the coffee.
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*grin*
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What are YOU looking at?
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Good question, an unusually green yard full of trees. It’s been a great summer so far. However, with my imagination, the tree line is about to break with ancient warriors, rabid werewolves or a couple of my siblings. It’s all the same really.
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RABID werewovles. Now that would be a story. Have never come across rabid ones…
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I’m working on a novel that has such a thing
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Blockbuster! 🙂
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LOL
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~(*_~)~~ Yep. It’s in the cards.
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I love your little winkie girl. Thanks
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Ha ha.
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I dunno, your awesome picture?
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You crack me up.
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A stunningly beautiful vase of flowers sits on my table in shades of yellow, burnt orange with wisps of white and green. Beyond that my kitchen window showcases a secret garden. The hydrangea is in full bloom, a lovely rich blue. My window sill is lined with rocks, small ones, for which I have an infinity for. And beyond this glory is a cloudless blue summer sky. And I wonder who I’m looking at through the contrails of space and who is watching me. 🙂 Provocative question. I like it!
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A stunningly beautiful vase full of flowers in shades of yellow, burnt orange with wisps of white and green. Beyond this my kitchen window which houses a secret garden. The hydrangea is in full bloom baring rich blue blossoms. My sill is lined with rocks, small ones, for which I’ve an infinity for. And beyond all this a cloudless blue summer sky. And I’m now wondering who I may be looking at through the contrails of space and who just may be peeking back. A provocative questions. Thanks.
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You make me wish I was there, Nancy. Thanks.
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My Yahoo email inbox. 9545 emails to go…
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Holy mackerel, Adauphin! I hope that’s a good thing.
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Nope. It’s a “I’m a lazy cow” thing. Hahaha!
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You crack me up. Thanks.
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My disorganized desk. 😀
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Thanks so much for frequenting my little mission log. You are most kind.
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No problem, Marvin. I can call you Marvin, can’t I. You’re my favorite alien ever.
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Absolutely, Marvin is fine. 😉
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Thank you Mr. Martian, you know I have a secret crush.
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That’s what I like about you, your sense of humor. 😉
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Thank you! (Curtseying.)
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I’m lovingly looking down at my purring kitten. He is resting comfortably – as best he can with his ‘bum leg’. His purr lets me know he is happy. I’m content.
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I love cats, especially kittens. Hope his leg doesn’t both him too much.
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What’s it to ya . . . sugar bumps? — YUR
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Love the nickname. I’m all knickered up.
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