sarah cried wolf.
such a beautiful creature!
except when they’re hungry.
or when you cry wolf
and everything turns out alright anyway.
almost too embarrassing.
if it weren’t for the fact that the captain
literally worked all day long on this
to fix what was wrong . . .
and it’s dark now.
and he just wouldn’t quit . . .
how can i quit on him now?
i feel like
i am this lady below.
she was way before my time.
and she’s way before your time.
but we all know her type
as soon as we hear her name.
that’s me. that is i.
just call me sarah.
actually i love the name sarah.
i had a darling little blonde cocker spaniel
once upon a time.
and i named her sarah.
she was highly dramatic too.
we both lived up to her name.
here are some wonderful
embarrassed but pleased and pleasing
pictures of how i’m feeling right now.
you get the picture . . .
because . . .
TA DA !!!
the peanut is back.
but then i have no doubt you knew
that was going to happen anyway.
this time i really didn’t.
i was too tired and dizzy.
maybe we’ll be spared from all this
MESS whenever they UPDATE
he found that it plays havoc with the peanut’s
whatever those are.
and he’ll know from now on what to do.
i hope to have all the past posts list up again too.
if you’re new to the peanut . . .
there’s some fun reading there.
i love to re~read some of my favorite ones!
especially those about bob and the marine and jacob.
give it a rest now.
to those of you who were routing rooting routeing
cheering me on
to start a blog on blogger . . .
i’m STILL going to give that a try!
just because it sounded so
and i appreciate your encouragement
more than you’ll ever know!
i want to try it at least.
i am so glad i don’t have to give up my beloved
so . . .
thank you for being my friend.
i do love you. and i’m glad you keep
til soon old bean!
signed . . .
sarah polly tammy anna