Comfort

You to me are as comfortable as that favourite old boot.

You know who you are.

xx

Whimsical Wednesday

After a night on the

Champagne,

Edward wished everything

didn't look so

BRIGHT...

Whimsical Wednesday

Whimsical Wednesday

The Paddle-Duck

Is rather confused.

He flaps like a flat-fish,

And catches newts.

And turns up his beak

At anyone who laughs at him.

Whimsical Wednesday

Horace isn't happy

Horace doesn't like being stared at.

He wishes he'd been born a zebra,

So that he could blend into the background.

Whimsical Wednesday

Mimosa

Mimosa Moose (her parents had high hopes)

Watched shyly from behind a tree.

Hoping he would see her,

But desperately not wanting to be noticed.

Whimsical Wednesday

Pamplemoose

for Whimsical Wednesday

Pedro the Pamplemoose

Pampers himself

While dreaming of

Grapefruit*

*Pamplemousse = Grapefruit in French

Insiders

I have been reading about neurons and the central nervous system as part of my studies, in the biological psychology section.    I never took much interest in biology when I was at school but now I find such information interesting; and when studying psychology it is nice to have some black and white facts for a change, instead of the constant greyness of psychological theories.

Neurons are information processors, the little fellas who get notifications about pain and other tactile happenings to the brain and then back to the muscles for action. I think they are pretty cool.   It got me thinking about how my neurons had been affected by the crash and the fact that the shock means you don't feel the pain straight away.

This is what I think the neurons in my leg were saying:

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