Went out this morning to a market in a hill town, that was sunshine and cold. But the coffee was good ;-)
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Went out this morning to a market in a hill town, that was sunshine and cold. But the coffee was good ;-)
I went to Ediya Coffee tonight. Dined in and had a cup of hot milk tea and a plate of fish shaped pastries containing red bean filling. I read a book while I was there. It is currently 6 degrees Celsius outside.
Ugh! A warning for yellow snow! Be sure not to eat it!
Never eat the yellow snow is excellent advice
I don’t need your unsolicited advice! The next time it snows here, I’m gorn search for yellow snow and eat as much of it as I jolly well please!
(When you say ‘yellow snow,’ you’re talking about snow that falls from clouds that had been over the Yellow Sea, right?)
Have something against lemon flavor?Ugh! A warning for yellow snow! Be sure not to eat it!
Well, there's the odd side, or there's the side with the window. If I went out the window, I'd then have to jump off the roof, and that's a lot of trouble. Better just to be odd.
Ah! So that’s why your man climbs up the roof to take a whiz.
Better be odd
not get even.
A bit of trouble
just a bubble.
Don't jump
merely bump.
Don't ask roof
to go poof.
It tastes like yuzu, which is a citrus fruit mainly cultivated in East Asian countries. At least, that’s what I imagine.
I don't know about that. He's never in bed when that happens.
If he's sleeping, he gets up and uses the toilet.
Or... the corner in the library next to the glass doors... Or the bedroom door knob...(luckily I caught and corrected that one, but for the library, it was too late.
Thankfully, the sleep walking only occurs a couple times per year...
A girl who worked for us devorced her husband for sleep peeing. Every Saturday night he'd go out with with the lads, come home drunk, crawl into bed and sleep until he got up walked to her wardrobe, open the doors and urinated on her clothes.
He's not peeing on your clothes so you have nothing to worry about.
He'd have to aim awfully high...
You're among friends here you can discuss your issues no matter how embarrassing...