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And then this Bear, Pooh Bear, Winnie-the-Pooh, F.O.P. (Friend of Piglet's), R.C. (Rabbit's Companion), P.D. (Pole Discoverer), E.C. and T.F. (Eeyore's Comforter and Tail-finder)--in fact, Pooh himself--said something so clever that Christopher Robin could only look at him with mouth open and eyes staring, wondering if this was really the Bear of Very Little Brain whom he had know and loved so long.

Thursday, August 04, 2005

my life as a yoshevet keranot

for the first time in recorded memory i have nothing to do all day and am not recuperating from some trumatic recent experience. I have no idea what to do with myself. thankfully, i will hopefully be going on vacation later this month so i can do nothing in the pristine mountains, but really, my inability to entertain myself is tuly appalling, and does not bode well for my general hapiness in life (ok, that may be a bit of an exaggerated conclusion, but just a bit).
this is also by way of a backhanded apology for the likely low quality of the things-i-post-to-pass-the-time... anwyay, that's that.

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At 9:47 PM, jacob said...: I am jealous. You are living my dream! The first thing to do is to start reading as many daily newspapers, scholarly journals, and web sites as may interst you. That should take you through midday at which point you can eat lunch and maybe take a small nap. you may want to start going to the gym which will give you more energy. More things to do later....

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"Bother!" said Pooh, as he opened it. "All that wet for nothing. What's that bit of paper doing?" He took it out and looked at it. "It's a Missage," he said to himself, "that's what it is. And that letter is a 'P,' and so is that, and so is that, and 'P' means 'Pooh,' so it's a very important Missage to me, and I can't read it. I must find Christopher Robin or Owl or Piglet, one of those Clever Readers who can read things, and they will tell me what this missage means. Only I can't swim. Bother!" Then he had an idea, and I think that for a Bear of Very Little Brain, it was a good idea. He said to himself: "If a bottle can float, then a jar can float, and if a jar floats, I can sit on the top of it, if it's a very big jar." ... "All boats have to have a name," he said, "so I shall call mine The Floating Bear." And with these words he dropped his boat into the water and jumped in after it. For a little while Pooh and The Floating Bear were uncertain as to which of them was meant to be on the top, but after trying one or two different positions, they settled down with The Floating Bear underneath and Pooh triumphantly astride it, paddling vigorously with his feet.

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Thursday, August 04, 2005

my life as a yoshevet keranot

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