Have the Time of Your Life

I think that Red Rover is a step up from Capture the Flag. Less conflict I guess, everyone ends up on the winning side in the end. It looks like you all had a good time anyway.

I've walked on so many battlefields. Nearly every spring after, flowers grow. Daisies, poppies... what will come up this time?

Resurrections and new starts are popular this week, goodbyes too. I thought that Sunday was a nice touch. A tease, for some cases. You just get it and its taken away--or, well, what you get wears out or wears off. Clothes, shoes, after they're gone you're still you, right? Somethings you have to settle on your own as far as death goes. I can only help so much. If you're still feeling down, stop by. I'm always around.

Spring is busting out all over! There's a whole mess of renewal outside your window in the earth. That green pops up like a jack-in-the-box, predictable but exciting to see. For me at least. Green's a great shade. That's why there's so much of it. I love the feel of grass between my toes. Don't you?

You sure know how to give a girl a work out.

Take it easy, guys.

All that snow isn't meant to last. I've seen and heard more than a fair share of complaints. That snowball fight was a treat. Everyone should try and get some fun out of it before its gone away. No snow men? I'm surprised! Ah well, I'll see what I can do.

There aren't any ants to give my sugar to. I have no need for it. Thanks everyone for contributing. And for not. I think I'll just save it for later.

What was all the fuss about yesterday? I was on call for a few duels. Nothing happened. I know it was a curse, but love isn't something that should be thrown around and used for opportune situations. Not that me saying that would stop it from happening. When you give things a try, the results are always surprising.

I know  for a fact a lot of you will be angry tomorrow. At least admit that you're very cute. And while you're this cute, you've got a free meal. I've got the bread. Who's hungry?

I have to say that I disagree with whoever decided to make "My Favorite Things" a Christmas season song. It's an everyday song. The listed things are everyday things. Everyone has favorite things like that. And more than a few you can't put a bow on. All the arrangements I've heard add in sleigh bells. Are bells just for sleighs, or winter too? I think not.

And don't get me started on Julie Andrews. I've heard many versions. I still think hers is close to the top if not at the top. Then there are those jazzy arrangements. Pretty fun.

What are some of your favorite things? I dare you to think of things you can't buy.

In an effort to keep the pigeons from becoming too fat, I've taken up bicycle riding. It's true what they say. Once you learn, you can't forget. Not that I forget things. I may as well bike while I can before snow falls. I have a feeling snow falls here. If I said that I feel it in my bones I'd sound like a sage or a grandma.

Morpheus and Matthew have been reunited. I'm sure you already know, Brother. Thank you, Yuoko once again for your help.

This City really has a liking for cats. At least half of you had whiskers yesterday. They're great animals. I can understand why.

I am working some in the City after all. This week reminded me especially. Rather than a one way ticket to the end, it's more of a circular carnival ride. That's not something that everyone is given, a chance to just head on back. I hope that it is enjoyed. Some  people just don't die and they get so lost in survival and forget about what it means to be alive.

I found a terrific snow hat. I know it is early, but it'll be cold out. I was supposed to be looking for an outfit. Halloween has to come first. Oh well. The hat caught my eye. I'll have to look around more. Only sixteen more days til Halloween What a great holiday! Putting on masks and playing pretend, who says you need to be a kid to have a good time like that?

Rose Walker has gone away. I'm glad for what little time we had. I wish it wasn't so little feeling right now. We'll see each other again. I'll get to see how big my great grand nephew will be too.

...Is someone out there singing Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious? Really? Where are you? I want to hear. Hey, a lot of other people are singing too. What a nice curse.

As a heads up, my brother might start singing too. No, not you, Dream. But I'd like to see you give it a try.