Monday, January 01, 2007

i hate it when people have a song in their heart and they share.
brilliant 2007 to all

3 comments:

dorothy said...

My Dear Marita

I am currently sitting in the study of my ptown family home. The room is smoky and small and brings back all the dark restlessness of a year back. And it is raining. My holiday feels decidedly over without the sun. But at least now i can read your blogs - a silver lining along this dreary little cloud called the transvaal.

I plan to go to Magaliesburg, but a strain of reluctance in spontaneity runs through this side of my family also and i am being given funny looks.

Oh, did i tell you that i met the troll and that he informed me he's been reading my blog?

Anyway my little flower, this was just meant as a note to describe my absolute pleasure in your blogging and my being able to read it again.

All my love,
Dorothy

Marita Says said...

Sweets, which troll are you talking about now? I know there are few in circulation.
If the family becomes too much come up to Hoedspruit. I'll guarantee you pleasure and joy courtesy of yours truly.
Get here now.
love,
M

dorothy said...

my troll :)