Form of flattery
cynthia+2016-05-16T00:31:31-07:00Woke in the wee hours Monday night to thunder rumbles and flashes of day-bright light. PDX weathermen had predicted fair weather, so naturally glassland was having one of its rare thunderstorms. I snuggled down into the covers and purred, listening to rain drumming on the skylight. No way was I sleeping through this, so I after awhile I pulled out Izzy the 'Pad and started figuring out how to respond to some rather odd emails. Finally decided the best way was to simply put them in a post. The first three are pretty direct (I'm paraphrasing only slightly, mostly to avoid embarrassing anyone):