Eventually I realize the sleepiness and ensuing nausea is from eating too much mousse. That's soon fixed, but not in a way that's pleasant.
Returning from the ladies' room, I nearly trip on a hobbit that is lying drunkenly on the floor.
"Scu'mmie!" he giggles.
((Happy eleventy-first post me!))
[ May 02, 2003: Message edited by: Oddwen ]
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But all the while I sit and think of times there were before
I listen for returning feet and voices at the door
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