It's a bright, bright, bright, sunshiny day..

(Well, not really...but it's MY Blog and I'm allowed to invent things, no?)

I'm having acute withdrawal symptoms.

A power failure last night left all office servers 'down'. No Internet, No Intranet, not even access to office email. I had to work (for once) when instead I could have written my blog or replied to emails.....Sigh, Life is difficult at times.

I'm home now and the first thing I did was log on - no time to eat, drink or even change out of my travel weary clothes - just kicked my shoes off while the line connected. And fortunately it did instantly..

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Memory is a funny thing.

This morning while I was getting ready for work, a song that I've not heard for ages suddenly popped into my head out of nowhere, startling me out of my wits!

"...Cinderella, Cinderella,
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Cinderella,
It's late now..
While your lips were kissing mine
I forgot to watch the time
I'm sorry...."

Or so it went.

Why did it just jump out of the recesses of my mind without warning, just like that? I think the reason why it did such an alarming thing was perhaps because I WAS forgetting to watch the time. It was getting late already and perhaps this was my little brain's way of reminding me to stop fooling around and get out of the house, before the bus turned into a pumpkin (a la Cinderella!). Good analysis, if I may say so myself!

God gave us memory that we may have roses in December.