Wednesday, April 30, 2008

#29, 30 No Alarms


No alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises, please.

(I'm busy and desperate, so I stole this from Radiohead because it's been running through my head all morning, and I can't think of anything else...now, just 1 to go!)

Okay. Hurrah! Here is the BIG #30!!! It seems to go nicely with #29!

WHEN ANNE BOLEYN WAS BEHEADED, SO WAS HER DOG--I GUESS THAT SHOWED HER!
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2 comments:

chiefbiscuit said...

You've made it through!!! Good for you - or as we say in NZ - good on ya mate.
I bet if you'd had more time today we would be reading a brilliant little piece / poem about the unfortunate AB and her equally unfortunate dog.

Jo said...

Yep, good on you, and you did it in style.