Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
if it's the flight I suppose it to have been, it arrived four minutes early.:/hope she's okay :/ :/ :/
Dorothy? Well, there have been an unusually number of twisters around here lately. Hope she knows about tapping her heels...
We found her.
Thank goodness! When are you going to give us more on what some were Tweeting had to do with regulating the blogs?D
I was carried off from St. Peter's Square at about noon by a Polish fan and taken away by cab to lunch in Vatican City's Bonus Pastor. The risotto was to die for. Eventually I figured out how to call Italian phone numbers. 00 first. Who knew?
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