November 1, 2007
Happy place
... on this dreary grey November day.
I first saw the light of day -- or rather the dark of night -- around 1:00 a.m. on a cold January morning, in a suburban stone house which, lacking modern heating conveniences, kept only one step ahead of freezing by means of small coal fires in small bedroom fireplaces; and ever since, I've persistently arranged to spend every possible moment where the sun shines warmest.-- Cary Grant
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i love that.
Posted by: amelie / rae at November 1, 2007 5:38 PMI would have loved to have given him a good home.
Posted by: susan at November 1, 2007 5:48 PM[[one of the reasons i love that is that i understand it; i was born the day after him, which, in my timeframe of 20 years, was the coldest day of that winter.]]
... and i *love* susan's comment. heh heh
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