Honest to Gad... a writer attempting to write here on MSN groups, is like a trip to the above, if I have it spelt right ... and no relief in sight... it's forever people... the thoughts crowding and you wait for the window to form. or you are finished, finally, and hit send ... and goodby sweet words... song of my heart.. ode to your beauty sweet maid... Msn says not tonight honey... I have a head ache.... Shish! I gotta go... have tea-- get on something. |