Friday, June 23, 2006

I'm on my hundredth new member survey call, and my playlist is cycling randomly through all media when Kenny G's "Away in a Manger" comes on.

I'm ready to sleep now.


A Scottish Whisper said...

Aren't we all! Greetings and much hoohahs to you and yours, Oh Kelly of the S...Sa...Sau...who was formerly of the Langners. :-P If you don't understand that ask Pete; if Pete doesn't understand that, he can chop down the mightiest tree in the forest wiiiiiiiiith...a HERRING. I'll have to be sure and drop in and say a friendly hey to you and Pete next time I'm up that way. May the Lord continue to richly bless both of y'all as you grow in Him. Tootlepip 'n ta-ta for now.

Christy said...

Sleep sounds good!

Anonymous said...

From he who formerly said "nih" but now says, "Ecky ecky ecky zwoooooohp BOING!!! [ninner]..."

Laddie... yer haggus' gone off... time to don the sleepin' tam and sniggle a bit on the wee heather, eh? Awaitin' a hoist o' Wallace's finest,


A Scottish Whisper said...

Well, considering all things alike, I feel bound to tell you that while I lament the sad state o' me sleepin' habits, I'm quite proud of the fact that I can recognize ceremonial comestables a mile off. Owing primarily to this inate talent of mine, I can confirm, without a moment of hesitation, that I'm full off me haggis. And still alive and kicking as a result. Concerning snigglin' amongst the heather, should I see a wee bit o' the soft stuff, I'd wager an aunt's pearls that I could beat you to it.

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