My thoughts are fermenting. When they are ready we will pop the cork and revel in the intoxicating delectability of an aged spirited piece.
Until then… I am on wireless sitting next to the tub watching my water-bug play with his bath toys and splash around. The invigorating smell of soap is in my nostrils. And, since I have nothing else at the moment, I will rely on our good friend Dr. Seuss and share this blogg with you from his inspiring work “The Shape of Me and Other Stuff”.