I AM NOT FORSAKING THIS BLOG!HOW COULD I? IT’S MY BABY, MY OBSESSION, MY VEHICLE FOR TRYING TO BE RELEVANT TO SOMETHING, MY OUTLET FOR MY HYPERGRAPHIA.
I LOVE THIS BLOG AS IF IT WERE MY OFFSPRING (I guess it is).
However, I need to do some silliness. I’ve got to lighten up a little. So I have started a new silliness blog. I’ll keep writing here, but I’m going to have some fun, too.
I’d be gratified and pleased and happy and cuddly and joyful if you too a look at the silliness once in awhile.
The URL is:
http://mesenescent.wordpress.com/
The name is: me, senescent
“Senescent” means getting older, as in “senile.” It’s all humorous (I hope) stuff about an old guy of 68 getting older day by day.
THANKS FOR LOOKING!
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I don’t know what “Sumnonrabidus” means. But when I see it I always think of that chorus in Carmina Burana when then men sing, “Suma Abbas, Suma Abbas!” (Not sure about that spelling.) Best peace, Ann
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By: Ann Hafften on 02/02/2013
at 7:20 PM
It’s Ego sum abbas Cucaniensis (“I am the abbot of Cockaigne”). “Sum non rabidus” means “I am not crazy.” It’s my daily reminder to myself that, although I may be crazy, I am NOT CRAZY.
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By: Harold Knight on 02/03/2013
at 7:55 AM