An Aries Knows (this site is more fun when people read and comment)
Here’s a bonus button that possibly will amuse only Jim C:
Since I’m feeling particularly benevolent, I’m going to add this for Marika, who always mourns the end of Hump Day Happy. Marika, give me a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, and you know what will happen. If anyone else remembers what the heck I’m talking about, you can play, too–do not give me your birthday again. The books don’t change.
Sunday, February 9, 1964. It was fifty years ago today… The British Invasion began on the Ed Sullivan Show.
How will I celebrate? Maybe I’ll play with these toys Tom gave me for Christmas.
I’ve got a ticket to ride.
Writers are scary people.
Sometimes a button can provide a shocking epiphany.
This happens to me on Twitter about a lot of things. Also on blogs when the conversation turns to technology.
Tonight the incomparable Dame Maggie Smith returns to US televisions as the Dowager Countess of Grantham and reminds me that if I can’t have minions or house elves, shouldn’t I at least be allowed some footmen?
We’re almost there!
Nerd? Geek? Hipster? GINGERBREAD MAN!
This button brought to you by The Compound Dogs, who remind you that dogs and cats love treats at Christmas. Or any day. Like today. Right now. Seriously. RIGHT NOW.