The wanderings, wonderings and mutterings of an Impossible Pollyanna.
I'm inclined to follow the wise example of the sleeping puppy.
Hello Debs,Now what exactly we wonder can a weekend consist of that tastes like melted gummy bears?Surely not a restaurant, perhaps not a night at the Opera, but it could be a wild party that goes on until the early hours of the morning when one's eyes simply cannot stay open any longer.....then the sleeping puppy comes in to play!Whatever, we wish you a happy and relaxing time.
William: Wise words indeed.Jane and Lance: Too funny! (or should that be gummy). No parties - but an evening at the French Film Festival, lots of coffee and cake and sleeping on Sunday :-)
I like the melted gummy bears. They look like an old map. Happy Weekend!
Un peu répugnant, non ?
Melissa: I guess it does, with each state a different colour.Alain: haha oui, un peu :D
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