It was small wonder, then, that he suddenly flung down his brush on the floor, said 'Bother!' and 'O blow!' and also 'Hang spring-cleaning!' and bolted out of the house without even waiting to put on his coat.
------------ Kenneth Grahame
Monday, January 05, 2004
... I am that way going to temptation
Where prayers cross.
Time to get up, go for a walk, despite the cold, and gather my wits. What a muddle I'm in.