Tuesday, 16 September 2008

Syrup dripping from ears

There are sad days and big days and yellow days and dream days and there are just days...like today. That's what Margaret told me this morning as she sat with her feet in a bowl of syrup. On days like today you just have to keep yourself out of trouble and soak up sweet things. Bessy was having none of it and had hung her left ear from the balcony as a sign of protest.

What is one supposed to make of these things?


Banno said...

Seems like a good solution to days like these. Must try it out, though.

Stan Johns said...

Do - but don't warm the syrup.