How often do you get to make someone’s dream come true? Not often I bet. But this morning, dear readers, I wield this enormous power and responsibility by dedicating this post to the honour of The Pseudo Body Politic (TPBP).Do I understand their blog? Not on your nelly, but as they were good enough to miss my posts, fearing I had died from a vitamin deficiency, or that I was sitting here in the dark after Mr Green’s home made LEDs blew the circuitry, I’m good enough to share the love and do this one especially for them / her / him / whomever…. (and to report, that I am fighting fit with all trace elements in perfect balance AND the lights are working great off a car battery).
Her full post, in all its mystery and glory, is here. You're doing yourselves a disservice by avoiding it for another moment.
3 comments:
Glorious
You're welcome TPBP community; whoever you are. It sounds like some kind of venereal disease - maybe I can knock you up a herbal remedy to assist.
Happy full moon and partial eclipse....
Can I have a rest until the new moon in a couple of weeks?
Mrs G x
VD is so 90's Mrs Green. STI, please. Absolutely, take a break, until the new moon of course, at which time I expect the very best in lunar analysis.
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