Oh thank you, those gifs were making my brain hurt. Rather like being repeatedly smacked on the head by a (nearly-naked) beautiful woman. Or maybe a tribble.
Hey, I’ve got a little time, let's go check out AnnaLee’s blog. Wham. Ow, what was that? Damn, it’s AnnaLee. Ow! And she’s naked. Well, that’s kind of nice if ... ouch! Yep, just stunningly beautiful. And such a kind person too. Ow! But my head hurts a bit ... let’s just page down and see what else is there. Ow ow ow ow ow. Hm, there sure is a lot of her. Ow! And the gifs are all going in 5 different directions + not synchronous + with different magnifications – ow – like a musical fugue with 5 parts all of which insist on starting at the same time – oof – and then repeat at different intervals, going in different directions. Ow, ow, ow. OK, Outlier, just focus, use your superior brainpower + mental concentration – uff – to ignore the obvious – ow! – and get down to the comments section. Ow! Oh damn I looked again (ow...). Hey that’s a pretty plant in the background, could it be an Arctostaphylos? Ow, ow! Can't quite make it out ....
Quite well. Stranded in Berlin for a couple days more on account of the storm, but that would be one of my favorite places to be stranded, given the choice.
And when you put it that way, that would make my head smell rather than a winter stew, like something to be served alongside tatties and a bit o' haggis!
Hey, you know that project that I was working on? Well it’s done now and I’d like to send it to you but I need your OK first. My email dated 30 October has all the details. (There's a chance it might appear on your screen as 31 October since you are 8hr ahead of me.)
Thanks.
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