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My Cup Runneth Over...: May 2011
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My Cup Runneth Over. And sometimes it doesn't). I want to show you all my latest artwork, my masterpiece, the culmination of my life's work. I call this - "Aerial View of Four Sheep Grazing" :P. PET Scans and Manali. Okay, a bit late but here we go anyway - I had my final PET CT scan I have been proclaimed clean - free of all nasty cancer cells! So I did the cheesiest thing. The day of my scan - I went, got scanned, was in a bad mood for no reason, was surly and difficult with the poor nurses, then w...
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My Cup Runneth Over...: June 2011
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My Cup Runneth Over. And sometimes it doesn't). Hugged by the Best. Someone had the best dream about me last night. And how she saw me, in her own words -. You were being hugged by everyone around.then a white person in a robe, I couldn't see his face, with long hair - came and hugged you - and you had a beautiful smile.". My first response was "That must be Jesus! So it's just amazing that she had this dream. And I am so glad she did because I now feel like I was really hugged by Jesus last night. I jus...
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My Cup Runneth Over...: A few words
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My Cup Runneth Over. And sometimes it doesn't). Hello much ignored blog and the entire blogosphere! I feel like I've just woken up from a long sleep. I guess I've been too intoxicated with the new year and my new freedom. Having said that, I do somehow miss working and being tired and busy, those times when you stress out so much over your quarterly targets that grey hair magically pops up on your head overnight. Great to hear from you again, Jerusha. Hope you keep well. Google is where everyone, includi...
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My Cup Runneth Over...: May 2012
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My Cup Runneth Over. And sometimes it doesn't). To all the dogs I've loved before. One thing I really really really want is for dogs to have souls. You know back when I was a kid and I would ask Sunday school teachers and general adults who were always assumed to be wiser, if animals, particularly dogs, have souls, the answer would always be 'Nay, human beings are the only creatures to be blessed thus with souls. Aye, t'is so.'. Who can really tell right? Just like Byron wrote. While Man, vain insect!
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The Mockingbird Sings: F.R.I.E.N.D.S.
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Your dreams are your future. Now go to sleep! Thursday, October 26, 2006. Graphic designer extraordinaire. Part-time guerilla farmer. Extremely paranoid about leaving his pix online. Guess I'm helping him get over it - one step at a time. That explains why I've not uploaded his photos in their original state. I think he's gonna kill me for posting even these unrecognisable pix of his! You think big boys don't cry? Wait till you meet her! Posted by MockingBird at 10:51 PM. This time you had it! October 27...
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The Mockingbird Sings: Lock, curls and barrel
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Your dreams are your future. Now go to sleep! Monday, January 29, 2007. Lock, curls and barrel. There are some simple contraptions that scare the hell out of me. A simple example could be a mixer-grinder. It’s more the spinning blades than the apparatus itself that makes my heart want to break out of my ribcage. As if someone was preparing sizzlers on top of his head. I’m still not sure that incident turned me into a staunch supporter of technology but it sure did acquaint me with a new smell that of roa...
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The Mockingbird Sings: March 2007
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Your dreams are your future. Now go to sleep! Wednesday, March 28, 2007. Attack of the Noise Terror Squad. Professor Dumbledore hollers to a roomful of young, unruly, freckle-faced future wizards. Silence that elusive silence! Silence my current quest for the Holy Grail. Silence is it too much to ask for? I hate to bring myself to face this bitter truth but, yes, it is way too much to ask for. So, I decide to stay home on Monday and curl into bed with. Sin City: A Dame To Kill For. My brain screams, a sc...
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