My Dear Fellow Claimants--
I have
so much to tell you but for the moment must get back to my latest assignment taking care of seven (SEVEN?!

) children high on a hill with a lonely goatherd. (Well, he
was lonely . . . but not anymore, what with the eight of us racing about in our drapery-wear, singing crazy little ditties such as "Feelings," "Windmills of Your Mind," and so forth. In fact, at this point I think he bloody well wants us
off the hill.)
As for speaking the proper language, I can swear quite well in French. (Including that noblest word in the language. Mas oui!) However, my Icelandic is a tad rusty.
I'd look at Princess in Pain, but I've just been through tons of therapy and not sure I want to go back there right now. Is there, perchance, a thread called GDs/GPs In Pain? That would be me, dahlings!
BTW, could I have another "Here Comes Trouble" tee shirt sent up the hill? Make that two more . . . one for Gretl and one for the goatherd. Also throw in a pink parasol if possible.
Oops! Just heard my cue to lady-o-da-lady-o-da-loo,
The GD/GP Janet