tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post1673866869502401194..comments2024-03-28T12:12:29.813-07:00Comments on The Burrow: A Question Upon Which to RuminateAshleigh Burroughshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05790757220725900941noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-50070184258521795962018-07-27T08:28:18.265-07:002018-07-27T08:28:18.265-07:00I knew I loved you!!!!
a/bI knew I loved you!!!!<br />a/bAshleigh Burroughshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05790757220725900941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-26652597298633557162018-07-27T07:51:37.228-07:002018-07-27T07:51:37.228-07:00While watching Endeavor last night, I asked, outlo...While watching Endeavor last night, I asked, outloud, "why do these men say so little to one another?" I thought it is perhaps a British thing. They don't discuss their problems. My daughter always said, while growing up, that I talk things to death. She's right. I talk a lot. To myself and to others. Couldn't survive in those wide open spaces with no words.dkzodyhttp://dkzody.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com