or not.
The end is in sight. We're up and away and the fours and fives and soon the sixes will be gone for ever and ever because, well, the angels sing. And sing and sing and sing.
And sing they do, the boards are all aglow with Christmas cheer.
And not only that, 2Da and BR are on the run. (Thank GOD!). So, hark the angels sing - we're up, we're out of the woods! And I should feel absolutely just fine about putting way, way waayyyyy too many eggs in my pretty new Ariad basket. As only a fool could weight down a single financial container.
Yup. We're up. And we're confident. And we're giddy with our prospects and the hint, lo, the promise of a happy ending before too long. Or soon even.
But, amidst all that that singing and rejoicing I paused and, heaven and angels forbid (and forgive me) took a minute to look at the PPS over the last six months or so. And we've been here before. At least four times. Who knows what happens next. Or when.
Be safe.
TC
The end is in sight. We're up and away and the fours and fives and soon the sixes will be gone for ever and ever because, well, the angels sing. And sing and sing and sing.
And sing they do, the boards are all aglow with Christmas cheer.
And not only that, 2Da and BR are on the run. (Thank GOD!). So, hark the angels sing - we're up, we're out of the woods! And I should feel absolutely just fine about putting way, way waayyyyy too many eggs in my pretty new Ariad basket. As only a fool could weight down a single financial container.
Yup. We're up. And we're confident. And we're giddy with our prospects and the hint, lo, the promise of a happy ending before too long. Or soon even.
But, amidst all that that singing and rejoicing I paused and, heaven and angels forbid (and forgive me) took a minute to look at the PPS over the last six months or so. And we've been here before. At least four times. Who knows what happens next. Or when.
Be safe.
TC
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