tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11697403.post5961058040793729638..comments2008-04-19T08:39:52.591-07:00mireillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02012296353550408831noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11697403.post-19045003458212036202008-04-19T08:39:00.000-07:002008-04-19T08:39:00.000-07:00I figured. Happy Passover.Doughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753071669562594194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11697403.post-68631501193828914272008-04-15T17:57:00.000-07:002008-04-15T17:57:00.000-07:00I always thought Maleficent was too scary for a children's story. I'm still scared :)tsduffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457805824149563737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11697403.post-15762826983033651972008-04-14T18:28:00.000-07:002008-04-14T18:28:00.000-07:00re subject of desire: even a coma isn't restrictive in some instances.<BR/><BR/>re salon: why yes, dear boy. <BR/><BR/>xoxomireillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02012296353550408831noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11697403.post-24420004709422549282008-04-14T08:11:00.000-07:002008-04-14T08:11:00.000-07:00Some days, Mireille, this site is the only thing that happens to me that makes me want to sit on a stump and think.<BR/><BR/>You have a salon you receive people in, don't you?Doughttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753071669562594194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11697403.post-52126008044072251222008-04-13T22:30:00.000-07:002008-04-13T22:30:00.000-07:00I know, I know, as we are getting older, the subject of our desire is getting older, too. Or until it's put in coma. :-)Ariel the Thiefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15097086287609287362noreply@blogger.com