3 is a magic number….Isn’t that a song?
I’ve been out-Empressed by Venus and her Vestal Virgins
I can’t sing. I dance like a Muppet. The only musical instrument I learned to play was the Recorder. My meals are hit and miss. My house is freezing cold. I dress like a Pikey. I can’t earn a single penny from my work. And I bitch a lot about people within whom I once saw only good.
Oh well. C’est la vie :o)