*bilqis comes skipping into the Inn, her tummy upset gone but a strange 'speed' having overtaken her limbs. She notices a speck of dust on one corner of the new fireplace mantle and is struck by an instant need to clean... moving on fast-forward she quickly sweeps dusts mops clears does-the-dishes vaccuums-the-sofa beats-the-rugs rearranges-the-furniture paints-the-ceiling cleans-out-the-chimney makes-a-new-fire washes-the-bar-rags-by-hand-with-a-washboard finally running out the door for a 40 mile-an-hour jog around the block*
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Sometimes I think I
understand everything,
then I regain consciousness.
Most Happy Taker of Zeeke
Fast-Fourward Member
[This message has been edited by bilqis (edited 04-05-2001).]