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Should It Matter by Sissel Kyrkjebo
I look at you
Please don't walk away
I see you're about to
There is just something I'd really like to say
So please don't walk away
I know that you're there
Still you pretend you're not
Yes I know it hurts
I have also felt the pain
So should it matter
What I do or what I've done
As long as in my heart
You're still the only one
I hear you say it
But I don't think you understand
I can be trusted now, I swear to you I can
It's been a year
A memory from my past
I know what I did wrong
I wish to change
Just to make it last
But I guess it's been too long
Easy to move on
To forget about it all
Is that what you do, hoping I will be gone
If you got to know me again
Maybe then - maybe then
We could see what we should do
But that's all up to you
I'll be waiting for you
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I have been sick since Monday, with a runny nose and a scratchy throat and I didn't take any medicen until last night, I couldn't take it any more. I lay in bed, fever and chills were killing me. At that moment I hope I could talk to him. I hope he could come take care of me as I did to him everytime he was sick.
Then I told myself, don't be silly, he won't bother. You can take care of yourself. So I got up and dressed myself, and staggered out of home. It was 2:00am, but luckily there was a drugstore near my home.
As I lay down again, I coudn't fall asleep. I felt the viruses were fighting in my body. I have been thinking about him, but what exactly, I don't remember. Then the medicine worked, and I knew nothing more.
When I woke up this morning, I felt so weak that I couldn't even open my eyes. But when I did, the first flicker of morning light called me back to life again. I saw my love under the sunshine. He was smiling at me. He said, well done, my girl, well done.
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I make eggs often and I even have a cookbook titled, "365 Egg Recipes" although I've probably only tried about 4 of the recipes. However, it's ordinary scrambled eggs that always make me think of my father.
Dad was an unusually good cook and could make a surprising number of excellent things. He developed great marinade and sauce recipes for the BBQ, could make a corned beef dinner that would be the pride of any Irishman and came up with the best bran muffin recipe anyone in our family has ever had. His favourite meal to prepare though was the weekend breakfast. As kids it seemed as if breakfast would never find it's way to the table because he cooked everything so slowly....or so it seemed to us. But the real problem was that his idea of a great breakfast and ours often were quite different. The worst for us was on those Saturday mornings when he would make his version of a Spanish omelette. He would slowly saute onions, peppers and tomatoes and then slather them all over a perfectly good plain omelette-- horrifying if you're 8 years old and even more so for my brother and his super-picky appetite.
While he was cooking Dad used to get this odd look on his face, as if he was in his creative happy place with full concentration, pleasure and pride of accomplishment. He made scrambled eggs just the way a good French chef would present them---lightly cooked and fluffy. To me they were just runny and absolutely gag-inducing so Dad, with an expression changed from bliss to pain, would overcook them for me despite the fact his sensibilities were clearly offended when he plated those rubbery eggs which held ketchup ever-so well. I remember feeling a bit sorry for him since it was clear how much pride he took in all his cooking but my 8-year old sympathy did have limits.
Of course tastes change and today his Spanish omelette would be a treat but I still like overcooked scrambled eggs. It seems there are some things we never outgrow.
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Camembert é o nome de uma variedade de queijo, de pasta mole, originalmente da região da Normandia, no Noroeste da França. Produzido com leite de vaca, apresenta-se com uma fina crosta de bolor penicillium branco, que se torna impregnada de pigmentos vermelhos, castanhos e amarelos à medida em que matura. O queijo jovem, com cerca de 30 dias de fabrico, apresenta um sabor suave, ligeiramente acidulado, com um "coração" (centro da massa) de textura pouco firme, que se modifica à medida em que se aproxima da crosta.
Passados cerca de 45 dias de fabrico, o queijo alcança uma maturidade e uma personalidade, com sabor e aroma mais pronunciados, adquirindo uma textura fina e fundente.
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Camembert is a soft, creamy French cheese. It was first made in the late 18th century in Normandy in northwestern France.
Camembert is made from unpasteurized cow's milk, and is ripened by the moulds Penicillium candida and Penicillium camemberti for at least three weeks. It is produced in small rounds, about 250 grams in weight, which are then typically wrapped in paper and packaged in thin wooden boxes. When fresh, it is quite crumbly and relatively hard, but characteristically ripens and becomes more runny and strongly flavoured as it ages.
Camembert can be used in many dishes, but is also popularly eaten uncooked on bread or with wine or meat, to enjoy the subtle flavour and texture which does not survive heating. It is usually served at room temperature.
(wikipedia)
Sneezing.
Runny nose.
Itchy, red or watery eyes.
Nasal congestion.
Itchy nose, roof of mouth or throat.
Postnasal drip.
Cough.
Facial pressure and pain.
Maybe a Goldfinch. It went as far as grabbing some suet and some seeds so I think we'll see more of it.
With all the cold temps and Zwifting in the garage, I've come down with a cold. Commom variety I think. No fever. Mainly a runny nose. As fortune would have it, I have my regular Doctor's appointment this morning.
Today the monthly Kinky Event opens! I'm so excited to be a part of it!
This is my second skin "Peachie"! She has gorgeous plump lips and a button nose. I Will also be releasing her in fantasy tones tomorrow at Planet29. Every skin tone comes with a pack of skin addons and tintable eyebrows. It is BOM only compatible with Lelutka Evo X Heads.
The Peachie Lipgloss set is also Evo X BOM Compatible and has tons of colors and every single one is tintable! There is an array of options too that are also tintable so you can make ombre lips, half and half lips, or other interesting lipart combos to match every look! Top it off with the included clear gloss for an extra shiny look.
The Messy Makeup set is a minipack that contains 3 colors of smudged lipstick + a tintable version as well as a clear gloss layer. It also comes with Runny eyeliner that comes separate for each eye so you can tint either eye a different color if you want!
Strobist info - YN560 camera right @1/128; SB800 camera left @1/128. Triggered by RF602's.
A first (test) attempt to mimic Alberto Seveso's 'A Due Colori' - the blue ink is too runny. Will definitely experiment with more viscous paints later.
tomorrow we might venture further out than the terrace...
I refuse to stay bunkered up inside anymore, so fever or no fever, runny nose or no runny nose, tomorrow we're going outside, just for a little bit, all three of us - four, counting kennie!
Birds infected with House Finch eye disease (also called Mycoplasmal conjunctivitis) have red, swollen, runny, or crusty eyes. In extreme cases the eyes become swollen shut and the bird becomes blind. You might observe an infected bird sitting quietly in your yard, clumsily scratching an eye against its foot or a perch. While some infected birds recover, many die from starvation, exposure, or predation. The disease has affected several other wild bird species, including American Goldfinch, Evening Grosbeak, and Purple Finch. John Heinz NWR
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For this perfect lighting moment, most people at this location including me got runny nose and fingers that hurt like hell because of the coldness. Better improve my warming technic next year...lol
為了捕捉這光線，現場的攝影人都因零下的溫度，凍疼了手指頭並且直冒鼻水。看來我的保溫措施明年還是得改善才是。
Just over twelve months ago, one of those regularly mundane and tiresome events in life happened to me, for what remains still the last time to date. I caught a cold. In the twenty-one years I’ve been working in a further education college, the annual sequence of unpleasant symptoms have followed a pattern so consistent that it has almost become possible to predict the weeks in which a sore throat will be followed by a headache, a runny nose and finally a seemingly endless chesty cough that finds me emptying the shelves of the local chemist in a form of open wallet surgery. In September the students all come back, and so does the first infection of the new academic year. With them they bring eighty-five percent of the staff who've been on leave all summer while the few of us who didn't get the memo have had to carry on working like the clappers. Not that I'm bitter about it. By late December all of the staff are down to the last few fumes of octane in the tank and a Christmas collapse is pretty well guaranteed. One year I arrived at the restaurant we'd booked for our annual Christmas social and stood outside where I texted Katie and told her that I felt so ill I was going home instead. It was a Greek restaurant too - I'd been looking forward to my meze that evening. February never departs without its accompanying volley of coughs and sneezes, and in the ever bizarrely difficult month of June, the final splat of vaporising chest rub is wrested from the pot in desperation while I curse myself for wasting precious single malt whisky in a hot toddy that only warrants the blended version. I really should have a bottle of the cheap stuff handy for those man flu moments.
But the last year has been different. All of this washing our hands every six nanoseconds in a party sized bucket of industrial grade antiseptic has certainly had me wondering. It’s not that I didn’t wash my hands before, but I can’t swear that I sang the national anthem twice while I was doing it, nor did I help myself liberally to a handful of antibacterial gel from every available dispenser on the way back to the office. As this generally involves passing three such dispensers along the new one way route back to my desk, that’s quite a lot of gel. And that’s before I have a final dose from the one next to my desk. Combined with an heroic display of mask wearing in front of all and sundry, the result of this extra care and attention has resulted in not the slightest hint or a sniff or splutter in over thirteen months. I think that even when the nasty invisible monster we’re all facing gets seen off the premises by the vaccine I’m going to continue to hide behind the mask and wash my hands until I can almost see through them as if we’re still in lockdown. I don’t miss the sore throat, and as for the chesty cough. Of course now I’ve said it, I’ll probably sneeze in a minute.
The last time I had a cold was a week after coming home from Snowdonia - and it was a nasty one at that, lingering for three weeks into March after the symptoms were at their most unfriendly. I did wonder a few months afterwards whether I'd had the unmentionable, but I suppose there's no way of telling that now. The trip had been hampered by the arrival of Storm Ciara and our time in the mountains was shortened by a Government warning to stay indoors for fear of flying debris in the very strong wind. That was all after a very enjoyable morning on the mountainside above Llyn Ogwen, looking back towards Tryfan. Scrambling up the slope along the falls, the two best spots had already been taken by a man and a woman who each had their tripods perched over the valley. I went higher still but I'd already decided I wanted to try a shot from where the man had set up. He looked like Nigel Danson. In fact I'm still not convinced that it wasn't him, apart from the fact that he told me they were from Tamworth (Nigel lives in Cheshire somewhere).
I love being in places like this. One of the very few downsides of living in Cornwall is how far we are from mountains. Apart from the distant road, there's nothing at all to evidence humanity as you stand and listen to the soothing sounds of flowing water at your side. Somewhere below me, Dave and Lee were wandering around in their own contented little worlds, and for a couple of hours, each of us was lost in a quiet reverie as we plotted our compositions and watched the sky darken to the west behind Tryfan. Strange to think that just a few weeks later we'd all be in lockdown and places like this would feel further away than they ever did before.
It's Friday, which means tomorrow is Saturday and a brief interlude of freedom. It's also nearly time for tea. I'd better go and wash my hands eight times first. Have a good weekend everyone.
from my journal: "10 Mar 08 -- 0830h at the Galaxy Diner at the corner of 9th and 46th -- the menu sez grits on it...we shall see what they bring me."
14 years later, basically to the day, I am reminded of this wonderful place in Hell's Kitchen. Their grits were quite good.
I'm not feeling very in the pink right now! I've come down with a pretty nasty head cold, and I've just hit the drippy, runny, coughing stage. Yuk.
Fortunately these lovely flowers are a real day-brightener, guaranteed to uplift most anyone's mood....even mine!
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My very first jump shot. (Not a very high one - kind of embarassing - LOL!)
...This happy looking shot doesn't reflect what I feel today, though. Ugh, I have a cold. Really scratchy throat, a runny nose and puffy eyes.
Again, I have some catching up to do with you guys. But I need to catch up with the survivors of Oceanic 815 first. LOL...yes, we LOVE "Lost" and it's so glorious that it's finally back.
Skittles on the left geting a nice bath from her sister, Comma (short for "Commakaze" a "feminized" version of the word kamikaze - so named due to her overly rough "play" with her siblings when kittens). The pink ears and brown strips on the right belong to their brother, "Runny" (short for "Run-away" due to his disappearance in a flash if he felt threatened). The black spot at the lower right hint at sister "Bobbie's" presence. they were about 6 weeks old when these shots were taken in spring of 2001.
"Runny nose"
Flamants roses (Phoenicopterus roseus) - Camargue (Bouche-du-Rhône)
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Brian loves baking and has a large collection of recipes. But he is always careful when measuring honey as he knows it could seriously affect his osmotic balance.
Honey is a viscous liquid containing the monosaccharides fructose and glucose. My jar of honey labelled as 'clear honey' originally had a runny consistency - but over time the glucose present had precipitated forming solid crystals. Warming the honey helped these crystals to dissolve so the honey became more liquid again. The temperature of the honey greatly affected its viscosity, so producing this image required much trial and error to get the honey to form nice drips, but not too fast! Only after I had my technique working did I bring Brian into the picture. A shutter speed fast enough to photograph Brian wasn't fast enough to avoid movement in the drip, but I decided I preferred this to a more stationary gloopy drip.
For Macro Mondays theme 'Liquid'. The bowl of the measuring spoon was 2.7 cm long, so the image spans about 6.9 cm.
No snails were harmed in the making of this photograph.
I pretty sure that the ghost of John Krause was standing beside me for this one. A Lerro Photography charter.
My nephew bombarded my house today and ransacked the place. He managed to grab the hot seat next to my computer and get some SesameStreet.com in. While he moved the mouse, I clicked the camera.
Check out those mad eye lashes
Home, Limerick, Ireland
There's a limit to what you can photograph when you have to self-isolate. So out with my long lens to capture this bird sitting alone for a while on a branch of a neighbour's tree at sunrise - a bit like me! I had symptoms - sore throat, runny nose, fatigue - for a week but can't complain. Covid has caused many people a lot more pain and grief.
I am really looking forward to getting out and about again. Another day to go...
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Three for three with Great Divide Brewing, though I think I actually like the Hibernation Ale better. So far the Oak Aged Yeti Stout is my favorite.
The first, and possibly the last, time that I will make and ice sugar cookies. My vision of perfectly iced cookies didn't materialise. Nothing went right; dough not chilled enough, cookies too thick, first batch underbaked, second batch overbaked. Then came the icing, too stiff, then too runny!
At least I got a few that looked good enough for a photo for my last one in the scavenger hunt.
ANSH 129 (7) cookies made with a cookie cutter
I was downtown with a friend when this little girl decided to come near us and I eventually offered her my mini fish eye camera which she took full advantage of. We took pictures together for about a half hour and it was quite the adventure.
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"If you cry because the sun has gone out of your life, your tears will prevent you from seeing the stars."
Ginny Cantrell
I like this Rose in top-view with drops... Or a Rose with a runny nose? LOL
Giving my flowers SOUL?
Have a good day and thanks for your visit, so very much appreciated, Magda, (*_*)
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Woke up early with a runny nose. Decided to take advantage of my pre-dawn awakening.
Sony Alpha a300
Minolta 85mm f/1.4
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This is not just any photo of a sweet object, this is an M & S photo...
For this week I used a Sigma 105mm Marco lens which, in testing, seemed to perform identically between f9 and f16. To be honest, even when viewed at 100% I struggled to spot much drop off in quality across most of the range from about 5.6 - 22.
For reference, as I know this seems to be a bit of an issue at the moment, the subject of the photo (the sweet itself) is approx 18mm across and I had the lens set roughly on it's 1:1 marker and the body is a full frame camera (Nikon D700).
The sweet itself is a hard chocolate sphere filled with runny caramel and coated in edible glitter. Background is a fabric swatch which seemed a good match. Despite appearances this is a colour photo! Lit simply with window light.
Light rain drops on a Hibiscus bloom after a light shower - almost looks as if it has a runny nose (drip on the end of the stamen)!
ODC-Run, Runny, Runner, Running
It's so funny to watch a Robin hunt for food on the ground. They will run for a few seconds, then stop dead, listen or eye the ground, then run, then stop. They can see the movement of a worm just under the surface of the soil and they can hear the movement as well.
yes these are my shoes and legs and feet!(;
i havent been to inspired lately because its been raining soo much around here and i cant go outside much:p geez once we get a gorgeous day it just has to rain!:p
well this morning i woke up and was greated by my little stuffy, runny nosed sister, chelsea<3 she and I woke up a little and watched some tv.. and then we took a nice long walk around the beautiful fall neighborhood before it started raining:p*smiles* it was great! make sure to thank God for everything he has made today<3(=
Thanks everyone for your kind wishes today. It's been thoroughly enjoyable although a little embarrassing.
Now, if we could all get back to work please...!
Thanks.
She doesn't stop to amaze me, she actually likes the cough syrop, licking it right of the spoon :) .
She has kennel cough but the coughing is almost over, just a runny nose now. She is also feeling better than yesterday so I'm relieved.
When your dog is happy, you are happy, right ?
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