Easter, whose varieties passed over the world more or less on Sunday last, laid a goose egg since such celebrations have always involved large gatherings of people which, given the coronanovid epidemic, are contraindicated.
Bunnies laying eggs -- let alone chocolate ones: I wonder who thought that up.
Lately, I have been somewhat relieved in the rat-a-tat-tat of sickness chat, to hear that hallucinations are (or may be) part and parcel of the current illness. I have been having increasingly vivid hallucinations ... none of them malevolent, all of them not long enough to sit down for a chat.
It is, to borrow a word I dislike, do-able. The vividness is increasing ... does that mean these mild interruptions are demanding room in which to roam and, perhaps, take command?
Born and reborn, what's the diff?
Bunnies laying eggs -- let alone chocolate ones: I wonder who thought that up.
Lately, I have been somewhat relieved in the rat-a-tat-tat of sickness chat, to hear that hallucinations are (or may be) part and parcel of the current illness. I have been having increasingly vivid hallucinations ... none of them malevolent, all of them not long enough to sit down for a chat.
It is, to borrow a word I dislike, do-able. The vividness is increasing ... does that mean these mild interruptions are demanding room in which to roam and, perhaps, take command?
Born and reborn, what's the diff?
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