Heh, religion is the epitome of the head-in-the-sand syndrome. And it doesn't really matter that ostriches never bury their heads in the sand.... Once again, a bad night's sleep... don't know why, but it was *O* so hard getting out of bed this morning. Pretty much a pud day at work, though... did a drainage procedure early that was swift and successful... spent the rest of the day running around, as usual. I was the Z guy, so I was picking up pieces.... I picked up Mom on the way home and we had a nice visit... she worked some on the flowers. Karen bought a coupla roses that we need to get planted soon... And we need to put the clean sheets on the bed before I can crawl into it, and that will be soon. "Good God, how much reverence can you have for a Supreme Being who finds it necessary to include such phenomena as phlegm and tooth-decay in His divine system of creation?"-- Joseph Heller
reason lurks in the minds of
man; don't look there!
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