I am doomed
Not doomed thou art, dear Andrew. The little men won't let you down.
I prefer the little ladies. More gentle with their explorations of our forms and features that fascinate them so (since they designed them, I expect). But the news I have just posted at my page should make you realise how serious things really are. One thing the little folks from far away can't comprehend is our playing with our balls.
Ah all things pass - even sky saltires
Oh well, as a man of your inches your faible for little balls seems understandable, as I ... but no digressing.I shall put my head on the pillow to hopefully wake up with a solution x under par.The peace of the night.
Of course, Jams, almost everything, but Andrew's Cross?
My Cross was just moving towards me lads, not metamorphosing after all... take a look at what's just appeared at my place.
Andrew,I came, saw and ... thought: Multimorphing.