Saturday, July 5, 2008
HOPE
Hope is the Thing with Feathers
By: Emily Dickinson
"Hope" is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land
I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea,
Yet never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
**I'm A Tad Bored With Life At the Moment**

Today i have worked heaps on my crafting i also got a Newsletter out..Woohoo i have nearly caught up for the week..Ready to go again for next week. I am a tad over today and I'm now wishing i had had a nanny nap for a few moments this arvo. It is a public holiday day here for show day and i am home alone. You think i would be happy about that but i am a bit sick of being the only one left at home. With the hubby working away and my 16 year old never home..{ Anyone who has a teenager knows what that is like..}. But i guess i get heaps of work done while they are out.
Anyhoo i had better stop dribbling on about nothing. I just wish i could do something really exciting .I'm not sure what but something...
Anyhoo ..I hope you are all more excited about life than me ..
Hugs Tanxxoo
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Friday, March 21, 2008
Happy Easter
Roses
Mine on the other hand need water and to be sprayed for little bugs.I had better get to it very soon .
Mine do have some flowers but could have a lot more if i had more time to spend in the garden.
Anyhoo....
Tanxxoo
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