15 February 2005

How I would love to have the time to go on about the absurdities this campus has witnessed this past week-end, the glories of the sunsets of the past several days, the beauty of the valley in the twilight of yestereve, the hilarity of walking (or perhaps "tripping" would more accurately describe the activity) down the hillside in the dim moonlight after having quaffed a bottle of rather good chardonnay in the most wonderful company in the entire world - but I am simply too hard pressed for time and must needs be off this very minute to attend to a very important something or other...

2 comments:

Jene said...

**stalks you shamelessly**

This is mostly the fault of the girl with the Lovely Lay, even if she is supposedly hard to pin down. 0:)

("Wit, wither wilt?")

If you have trouble figuring out who this is to the extent that you can't sleep at night, let me know. However, I think you can catch it pretty quickly. :)

Darren Cools said...

Red Bicycle-ette and broken glass...lovely