Friday, January 30, 2015

...ßЯΣЖ₣▲§Г...?

     It was early.  Well, early-ish.  I'd managed to feed the cats without quite breaking the surface of the pool of sleep, then crawled back into bed, tumbling down, down into the deliciously-warm darkness of the land of That Horrible Sound You Sometimes Wake Up Making That Can't Possibly Be Snoring, Can It?  A distressingly-chipper Tam entered and I woke up midway through whatever it was she was saying:

      "....going to get some of those guzza skanax?  You want some?  Like on TV?"

     Me, squintingly, "Yeah?  Sure?"

     "Yum, the guntsa scanniks!  Back soon!"  And she whirled away as I sank back once more into the delightful nothingness behind my eyelids.

     I woke up suddenly a few minutes ago, wide, wide awake.

     I have no idea where Tam went or what she's bringing back.

     I hope it's good.  Guzda czenits?

     ETA: Tam explains.
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3 comments:

  1. CincinnatusJanuary 30, 2015 at 12:53 PM

    I don't think I've seen so much enthusiasm over chicken before.

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  2. Old NFOJanuary 30, 2015 at 9:21 PM

    LOL, we may 'hear' and not hear at all...LOL

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  3. rickn8orJanuary 31, 2015 at 4:38 PM

    Do you ever think that sometimes Tam drops random bites of random languages into the just-waking conversations just to mess with you?

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