I’ve got a couple things to transcribe or post from over the weekend. But I’d rather move forward than to prove I’d written in the past.
As for my sudden zero count visitor days well it’s something up with the stats package or the new theme. I’m plugged into a couple ping services and there’s no way all the bot traffic I’ve gotten in the past just fell off the map. In case you were worried about my traffic.
In this effort I’ll be continuing something I began with Lemon, Lavender, and Mint back near Halloween.
Lemon struggled with the box of Willy Wonka inspired candy like a First Grader with a dictionary. The revving of her wings each time she lost altitude was working up quite a sweat. The sweat stain running down the crack of her yellow fatigues was really quite weird.
“I could just carry it for you? Or I could just carry you?” I reached out a hand for her to land on. A pale yellow arc of static electricity sparked between her and my palm like it was Winter in arid Colorado. “Crap!”
~’She’s fine. Let’s get back to that balloon,’~ Lavender demanded.
Eesh. I can’t get this going anywhere tonight. Maybe I’ll tack on to it in the morning.
Word count: 211