Thursday, December 21, 2006

Faces

Perhaps I have been here alone too long. Ray has been gone for nearly 3 weeks, now and I can hardly wait for him to get home on Saturday. Anyway, possibly I am conjuring up company, because I have been seeing faces.

This was the first one I noticed. It was peering out at me across the top of the toaster. On closer inspection I could see he (she?) didn't look any too happy.














Then I started seeing these guys all over the house. My, what large noses you have.














And this poor fellow seems to have a black eye. I think he might be chewing gum.













This morning it seemed my waterpik was laughing at me. Am I just being paranoid?


today's Christmas song I thought this was hilarious when I was a kid.

9 comments:

  1. Anonymous1:19 PM

    Geez, honey, you have another 36 to 48 hours before he gets home? I'm not sure you're gonna make it. Just hang on, but if all those new little friends of yours start talkin' to ya, dial 911.

    So funny!!!

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  2. Anonymous1:40 PM

    Hang in there sweetie. I'll be home soon.

    Ray

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  3. You seem to have a lot of company. At least they are most smiling sorts.

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  4. Curse you!!! Every time I look at an outlet now I see a face!

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  5. I just love your faces. I would have never thought of that. Now I will be noticing them wherever I look.

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  6. Anonymous9:32 PM

    The song made me laugh out loud. It's been years since I heard it. But I don't know about those faces. Looked to me like a desperation blog. Of course, I don't know about those....................

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  7. Brilliant, Hope you are reunited soon, before you start seeing animals too! Have a very happy Christmas and a delightful New Year

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  8. Anonymous9:35 AM

    Hysterical!! I hope he is home by now.

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  9. See? You are such a visual artist and that's why you make such stunning quilts.

    This was a wonderful post - finding wonder in the smallest everyday things.

    While hubby's away, you will play ... in the nicest sense.

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