Hostes alienigeni me abduxerunt. Qui annus est?*
* I was kidnapped by aliens. What year is it?
Nah! Neither was I kidnapped nor did I spoil a walk by breaking this or that extremity on icy path(s).
Just extremely busy with not blogging I was for a couple of days. And as you can easily see from above's title, still I would not let a tiny T spoil an absolutely amazing avantgardistic alliteration.
Apropos 'Laughing Lhursday': Visiting Stan, the master of Sentence First, the corners of your mouth will start quite a few expeditions to your ear-lobes.
Take your time, but don't miss coming back for Knatolee's hilarious hen-haiku(s) and ...
... Webwisewoman who caused me a bockety laughter.
The peace of the night.