My legs wanted not what I wanted to do. It was asleep. When I tried to stand up, a snowball hit me. So, it was good my leg sleep, I thought by me. I'm going to sit on.
Somebody gave me eyeglasses. In the hope, so I can see the loop too. (: But, it was catchy for me to know the smiley. Whoops, a snowball hit my back of the head. :) Well, now the smiley is known for me. LOL // A proverb tells: Each end has its (new) beginning. Now it is February and five days later it will be carneval. What for an opera this live is... But my sit firmly has no launch and never will ending. Goodbye! And caw, caw...
This cake must be very light. It is never feed for ravens. LOL (Has leave you but not, says a fish walking along.) - State of present written with old age spectacles. :thumbs up