Breezy, Sneezy, Freezy

Went to bed last night with a slightly sore throat, and got up this morning with a definite cold. And in between, some lying awake and some very busy dreams: perhaps under the influence of Stravaganza, which I've been reading for LitFest reasons, durham_rambler and I were doing holiday type things - picnics, sight-seeing, driving along roads that turned into river-beds - on various sunlit islands. Sometimes Gabrielle was with us, and sometimes Skip was.

Oh, well..

Your debutante knows...

A meme (or, blogging for the brain-dead), via rushthatspeaks and ellen_kushner: Put "[Your given name] needs" into Google and post the top ten results.:
( what you need... )

Some of these are true, but few of them are interesting. Now, who knows what I want?