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Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Life or something like it...


Having been out of commission for the past few days, this came to mind today. Having just gotten a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I realize that I no longer look like Death, but I now seem to be rather glassy eyed for some reason. I had been thinking that when you are down and out for a little while one should be then motivated to do more upon coming back to life. I am hoping this to be the case. Oh, and when I went agoogling for that line, I found this one I liked better. It made me chuckle thinking of mom... not that she looked like Gene Wilder.

4 comments:

DaveO said...

Your a revenent?

Spockgirl said...

Aghhhh... the horror...

I cannot resist the correction.
Your should be you're.

Revenent I assumed should be revenant (with an "a"), stemming from the French revenir? So I had to check that one, but sort of figured what it meant. But no, not really, as I have not yet left my tomb and walked amongst the living.

DaveO said...

You are correct.

Night of the Living Dead Grammarian...

Spockgirl said...

Heh.