In the immortal words of Queen: "I'm going slightly mad, I'm going slightly mad. It finally happened, I'm slightly mad! When the outside temperature rises, and the meanings are all so clear, one thousand and one yellow daffodils begin to dance in front of you, oh dear."
*grin* But tell me, dear...is your drumming adequate? And is Ian ready to kick me yet?
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Date: 2002-10-26 05:20 am (UTC)*grin* But tell me, dear...is your drumming adequate? And is Ian ready to kick me yet?