Jan 29, 2008

Wishing it were February 29

...Because I really want a day off from everything, including Blogging (Blog365 let's us have Leap Day off). I thought I'd feel better (again) by now, but no.

Just to cheer myself up and give you more than one sentence to read, there's this:

In a Past Life...
You Were: A Blind Priest.

Where You Lived: Cyprus.

How You Died: Killed in Battle.

Sort of begs the question of how a blind priest gets killed in battle. "What's all that racket out there? Ow! That hurt! Ooh, I don't feel so good. Huh. NOW I can see, and all I see is a bright, white light."

Which reminds me: One of our TV-stations has started showing "Dead Like Me" from the start. I have found something else to watch besides the various incarnations of C.S.I.


Miz UV said...

I was a famous dancer who lived in Italy and died of the plague. LOLZ

Sparkling Red said...

I was an evil executor of sacrifices in New Guinea. I died of suicide.


I reject this hypothesis!

Keera Ann Fox said...

You get all the good answers, Miz UV!

Spark, changing your current profession would change the hypothesis. ;-)