Just chit chat

Keep it up Melissa, you are doing great.

Barbara please come back on the MW. I promise that at least I won't be celebrating excessively your 6000. Is it about it?

Well, I'm back on MeluaWorld and I have made the 6K club.

On top of that in another 63 on here and I will make the 2C Club.

So it is up to one of you to try and join me.

I'm very happy see you here and there and everywhere

Nothing like having a good look around.

I suppose, that admittedly by accident but I did it 400 message here.

Good for you Konrad.

Congratulations Konrad

Now Konrad, just 3 posts to go and you are in the HC Club.

Nicely is to be surrounded with wonderful friends

It's 3.30 in the morning. No one else around anywhere. So once more it is time to talk to myself,

It's 0.43 at the night. No one else around anywhere. So once more I must go to MW to talk not only to myself

I am having another one of my very quiet evenings. There doesn't appear to be anyone about anywhere. Still I suppose that is to be expected on a fine Saturday evening. Of course I know some friends will be birthday partying. Good luck to them and have a wonderful time.
Have one or two for me. Then of course I expect Ania is lying dreaming of Guitars to come.

Hey folks!
I don't believe that this Forum system (forumotion) haves ALL languages installed !!!
Today I found a Portuguese! And, guess what, is also installed the georgianm language! Call Katie to join here and feel like a home!

hahaha Julian, I should imagine Katie's English is better than her Georgian.

Am I the only one having problems accessing "the real thing"?
Just wanted to make my way through everything I missed the last days due to a "break" but it doesn’t work unfortunately.

Half past 3 in the morning and there is no one about anywhere. So quiet I can even hear myself think.
I would sing if I had a decent voice so maybe a little bit of poetry. It it is good enough for Katie's blog surely it will be good enough for my post.

The moving finger writes
And having writ moves on.
Nor all thy piety nor wit can lure
it back to cancel half a line.
Nor all thy tears wash out a word of it.

or maybe

A book of verse, a flask of wine
And thou besides me, singing in the wilderness.
Then Wilderness will be paradise er'now.

I slept at half past three at dawn from only one hour.
Believe me Barbara I know this unusual emotion when things look completely differently with empty night ... then the poetry is sometimes in us

It is quiet everywhere today. I suppose everyone is making the most of the weekend. But here it is not only quiet but it is peaceful.

It's a very funny thought that, if bears were bees,
They'd build nests at the bottom of trees.
And that being so (if the bees were bears)
We shouldn't have to climb up all these stairs.


Guess who?

Oh, Ania..
let Barbara have a light snack between meals

If I were a bear,
And a big bear too,
I shouldn't much care
If it froze or snew;
I shouldn't much mind
If it snowed or friz--
I'd be all fur-lined
With a coat like his!

For i'd have fur boots and a brown fur wrap,
And brown fur knickers and a big fur cap.
I'd have a fur muffle-ruff to cover my jaws.
And brown fur mittens on my big brown paws.
With a big brown furry-down up to my head,
I'd sleep all the winter in a big fur bed.

I'd sleep all the winter in a big fur bed ...
... sometimes such a thought is like the greatest dream