Right so after a drunken user error of not saving and not having enough charge on my laptop. here is Saturday’s post
The morning starts with bark
The trudge of the walk of shame
At 6am there is no Spark
For the dogs think it is a game.
It is early so very early
It is not just a week day!
i muse on this fairly
YES, it is in fact my Birthday!!!!!!
Well we are at this auspicious day so. Lets grab our towels and our bag or scrabble tiles.
If deep thought spent a lot of time thinking on the ultimate question.
The machine sat and processed the 1s and 0s at speeds that are unmeasurable.
Carrying a 1, Shifting a 0 then divide the 101101.
Checking the checksum.
Then after much integration, calculation and finally some differentiation
Deep Thought responded saying 42.
The sloshing sound of the water against the boat woke her up. How long had she been drifting, where was she. this is what went through her mind. The morning mist swirled of the water the bulrushes where long and thick. She lay back into the boat calmly. Then sprang up, ” I am on boat !! What the fuck!!” she shouted. Looking around the side of the rowing boat she was in. Heather spoteed that the boat had come to rest at an old jetty on the left side were blurshes. on the right the river and the far bank. in front as behind the river stretched in both directions. The mist limited the view in all directions only shadowy outlines of trees and farm buildings could be seen.
Turning her attention to the boat she found no oars, bags or anything just her and the clothes she was wearing and the boat. “Shit, well isn’t this a barrel of laughs”.
So today has been a day of numbers:
This the forth post in the hundred creative days.
The phone sits on the desk motionless and still.
Suddenly a buzz or hum happens until.
The notification bar reminder says
Calendar tells the reason for the noise.
It is a visit to the lodge of Hope
at home to far a wash and soap.
time to be serious and put away childish toys
It is the lodge’s bi-centenary evening
Ceremony was done with be the Worshipful Master
With some help by the Grand Sec and Pro Grand Meister
The lodge room is big but the room was heaving
This lodge is number 54
Yet in 1814 it was 50
Then jumped to 64
The shuffled once more
Ending up at 54
The lodge of 200 years
Remembers times before the wars
Celebrating its quadruple jubilee
Thank you Lodge of Hope Number 54