Ten years ago I was writing several blogs on various subjects - F1 motor racing, Music, Classic Cars, Great Romances and, most crushingly, a personal journal that included my thoughts on America, memories of England and Africa, opinion, humour, writing and anything else that occurred. It all became too much (I was attempting to update the journal every day) and I collapsed, exhausted and thoroughly disillusioned in the end.
So this blog is indeed a Toe in the Water, a place to document my thoughts in and on WdC but with a determination not to get sucked into the blog whirlpool ever again. Here's hoping.
In deference to the pill, I believe most meds have a coating on them. Perhaps some pill manufacturer might consider making that coating a candy one, thus putting it on the same level as the M&M.
If you use your floor as a table, then perhaps enjoying the M&M after taking the pill might be possible, but, if the floor isn't a table then perhaps it is a mysterious road to a mystical [place you might not want to enter and therefore perhaps ingesting anything off of the floor is a no no.
We don't have a five-second rule; we have a Max and a Bellah. Any food item that hits the floor belongs to whichever gets to it first. Of course, they do wait until they are told they can gobble it up since not all items that hit the floor are canine-friendly.
Seeing as I wouldn't have eaten the M&M since it rolled under a desk, I'd be more happy at finding the pill. As far as if I'd take the pill or not depends on what type of pill it is and how many of said pill I have.
My wife has a saying that, where winter is concerned, the big one to get through is January. Which is true, of course - we all know it’s the coldest month. But then she adds that, once into February, you’ve as good as made it. Why? Because it’s a short month. Blink and you’ll miss it.
Well, it’s not a bad way to look at things, so I go along with it. But this year, I’ve just learned, is completely different. February is much, much worse this year. And the reason is that it’s longer. 2024 is a leap year.
I know what you’re thinking - that it’s only a day. And that’s what I said. But no, apparently that’s no excuse. February betrays us every fourth year and there can be no forgiveness for such treachery. It doesn’t matter how long it lasts - any extension of winter is unfair and to be decried.
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