Exercise in Mischief
Weaving webs of intrigue
And knotting people tight
Is such a nasty pastime
But it keeps me warm at night!
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Hahaha.. you’re the one everyone wants to camp with but then can’t sleep all night after the tales told around the campfire:D
The very act of *camping with me* would be enough, they’d soon learn, to give them nightmares for a long time! 😉
Methinks you are a naughty cross between Ogden Nash and Dorothy Parker!
What an excellent thing to which I can aspire!!! Thanks! 😀
Not just a giggle this morning, but a full-on Belly Laugh! 😀
Best kind! The more of those, the merrier! 😀
Good one, Kathryn. I wish I’d gotten to it last night, before bed as usual. Instead of ending yesterday with a chuckle, I began today with one. Still, not a bad outcome. 🙂
Laugh *at* me, laugh *with* me, laugh in the morning or at night, it all makes me glad. Happy Tuesday to you! 😀
Please elaborate upon the way this keeps thee warm, bad girl…
I’d tell you, but then I’d have to report you to the coppers as an accomplice, and that would spoil the whole thing, no? 😉