Greetings from Spockgirl Musings, where logic rules, but the frailties of
human nature, genetic inadequacies and hormonal imbalances wreak havoc.



Thursday, June 14, 2012

Hark...


What light through yonder window breaks?

Methinks my clock is screwed up again.

4 comments:

DaveO said...

It is the east, and yogurt parfaits are the sun.

Pistachio, Pistachio, wherefore art thou?

Spockgirl said...

"yogurt parfaits are the sun"... heh... good one...

btw... my heart is gladdened by the fact that you did not say Pinocchio. That is something the little evil mini-me thought of upon seeing that line.

DaveO said...

SG,

Pinocchio? How very scandalous!

Spockgirl said...

Indeed.