Well, some days I just want to yak all day long about all the infinite thoughts in this exciting world that pour through my brain.
And when I can’t get anyone to engage in my extraordinary assessments of the meaning of life, I talk to myself!
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Does yourself answer you back, Loulou??
Oh, does myself ever! We have scintillating conversations, whatever that means. Me, myself, and I argue, too. But only over who gets the chicken leg.
WHEW – we are back from Italy!! I changed my habits and slept a lot – the weather was great but we are all glad to be home!!! The beaches have totally changed – not as inviting as before – cabins (t change in) block the view!!! But Mamma says the Spritzes and chips are good, hehheh!!!
Glad you’re back safe and sound? Well, Mya, maybe not sound, haha, but well-traveled. Being in a car isn’t your favorite thing, right?
RIGHT FOR SURE!!!!
I talk to myself a lot.:)
Hey, you know who is the best conversationalist, right?
You seem to be having a good conversation Loulou!
Well, I just wish I wouldn’t keep interrupting myself.
Tell us when you’ve figured out the world’s problems, Loulou!
I’ll be sure to let you know when I’ve talked with myself and me a bit more.
Oh I think it’s OK to talk to ourselves – SOMETIMES it’s the only way to have an intelligent conversation!!!!!
Hugs, Teddy
HAHA, you are right there!
Say Loulou, my dad’s the same way. Why, even when mom tunes him out (as she often does) he goes on and on and on. Have a splendid weekend!
Hark to his words, as they may be pearls of wisdom!