I'm just looking for my jury summons--that is my musing today.

I have every credit card offer since 1965 stacked on my little desk awaiting the trash pile--but no jury summons.

I do believe I lost it.

Maybe if I just close my eyes real tight they won't see me.

I wish I was a kid again. :):):)

Michael

Pete, you know darned well that the chronic talkers "departed" some time ago. Though some are partially re-grouping on the Antique Roses forum sometimes. Other than rose and rose-related talk, most of the rest of us are only sporadic general talkers, at best--and too often just lurkers, I suspect. Sorry 'bout that.

Michael, would a red rose go best with prison grey? Or I guess its prison orange nowadays--a purple rose? Hope you find your summons in time!

: )

Kate

Actually, you and Richard were "Musing City" leaders. Everybody else sort of joined in. You lost your muser mate!

Chronic talkers... sounds like a disease!

I had my project due at school; entity-relationship diagram part kicked my butt time-wise and I got it in 30 minutes before deadline. I'm sure that's fascinating news ;]

I am teaching personal safety to the kiddos at both my schools. You know--what to do if someone tries to touch your "private body parts". It is so funny to talk to the kindergarteners. They immediatly grab their "privates" as if somebody is out to get them. The teacher and I try not to crack up. It is totally unconscious, and so cute. My musings for the day
Kathy