Nonsence
Tit for Tat - A whole lot of this and none of that.
I was just bumming around the internet - for no particular reason. This combined with what's running through my mind equles the following results.
I did learn something today. While searching for the poem Mondays Child - discovered the correct name is Saterdays Child.
Mondays Child is fair of face.
Tuesdays Child is full of grace.
Wednesdays Child is full of woe.
Thursdays Child has far to go.
Fridays Child is loving and giving.
Saterdays Child works hard for a living.
And the Child that is born on the Sabbth day is bonny and blith and good and gay.
Now realize this rhyme was written eions ago and has nothing to do with sexual ( Sundays Child )prefferences.
How interesting that a word can have different meanings depending upon which century it is spoken. Anyone rember the little square carmel or choccolate squares of candy - used for weight loss? If you had some in your hand - you might say you had - Aids.
While checking my byohrythem for today I discovered that I am 22127 days old. My husband is 21862 days old. He is only 265 days younger than I am. In 53 days we will be the same (numerical ) age. In 153 days I'll once again be able to say I'm a year older.
How old are you - in days?
Back to the poem - I'm a hard working person. Hubby is Loving and (sometimes - LOL )giving. and two of my children are full of Grace. One I can easely see - the other you'd have to take an extera hard look. LOL Don't get me wrong - I do love them both.
