Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Part III

Yes, I'm home again. All I can say is thank the gods for Nora Roberts and Reno 911.

On a tangent, I watched part of a PBS show about levitation last night. Not to question those who do transcendental meditation, but they showed video of some people practicing their yogic flying, and well...it looked like they were hopping about on their butts with their legs crossed. Not something that looked particularly mystical or comfortable.

Oh, and the other thing, there really are more important things for me to learn about on the news than the taxi driver who wants to replace his taxi badge because the current number is 666.

I'm going to take a nap now.

2 comments:

P'tit-Loup said...

HaHaHa! Sorry, the old 666 always does it for me! Remember when I was in school with my roomy, our phone number was 666. The phone operator asked us if we wanted to wait for another number to be available.
This spring, when my agency (which is christian, for those who don't know) had a run/walk fundraiser, the 666 number was pulled out of the lot and a good friend who works with us put it on my desk as a joke because he knew I would get a kick out of it. I was really tempted to participate in the event with it. But in the end, I chickened out. I knew it would be a big deal for some folks.

Sorry you are still in bed my dear, at least you have some good reading.

Aravis said...

*LOL* I love the image of people hopping around on their butts for some reason. *G*

Feel better!