
My sign was Snoozer, the Sleeper….
1. My zodiac sign is __Cancer, the Crab.
2. My Chinese zodiac animal sign is ___the Dragon.
3. For me, ___smells and tastes brings back memories of __almost anything!
4. Sanity__ is the only thing keeping me from __you don’t want to know…..










I like to joke I don’t know my sign, it got washed off when I was baptized.
Smell is one of the surest memory triggers, there are some which I really enjoy, like a certain kind of chocolate candy that means Easter to me.
HAHA, so funny but of course Mr Google will tell you all. Love the smells of tomato in the streets in long ago Rome….
I enjoyed your fill-ins. That is a favorite feature of Katie Isabella and me. I did mine on Ellen’s blog the say she published them. Loulou, I am about to get busy and do some aerobics. The (very) low impact ones. Wanna join me?
MAMA DOES THOSE TOO! With Pahla B on video You Tube. They are wonderful and WORK and yes we’d love to to do them with you, merci.
I’m not surprised to hear that your sign is Snoozer the Sleeper dear Loulou!
Hugs, Teddy
What is Teddy’s, Ms Pam? We’d love to know.
Good fill-ins as usual LouLou !
We love thinking about our fills…a big challenge each week.
Thank you for participating in the fill-ins, great answers. My niece is a dragon too. 🙂 XO
Mama wants to know what dragons should be doing, haha?
For me it’s various special pieces of Classical music that bring back wonderful memories.
One piece (Mozart’s Piano Concerto #20), in the past if I heard that I had to call my mom or my sister to find out what was going on, it was like a signal. Funny thing about that is I had never heard it that much that I was aware of until after my mother got very ill. The reason it was special was it was the first recording my parents had when they first got a record player back in the early 1950’s. When I was playing in a local orchestra, I took my violin home, on a visit, and was practising that piece and my mother told me all about it.Later it became the ‘spokespiece’ for my Aunt…
Oh we would love to hear you play the violin and Mozart! Is there any way you could do a short video? Marvelous to play the violin….
I have NOT played in years…my crooked fingers due to Mr Arthur Itis will not allow for good tuning, either.So I guess not sadly…even mary had a little lamb or twinkle twinkle would be sounding ‘off’…way back in 1977 (!!), I did achieve grade seven of ten at the Toronto Conservatory….those were the days!
Do you have any any any videos or recordings??? We would LOVE to hear you. Mama is looking up the Conservatory in Toronto just for fun. You must be very proud and happy that you went there and grade seven is not just whistling Dixie! Mama has been visited by Mr Arthur Itis too and the piano is resisting her attempts, haha. Mama says try soaking in warm water with epsom salts and then follow with a glass of wine…..not your hands, yourself.
Actually I don’t have anything ‘real’…I sam speaking of the late 60’s when I started in high school…and Somewhere is the depths of boxes taken from here to there and then some more transplanting of said boxes, there is a cassette of me practising for that grade seven exam, in 1977. I played scales, a Handel sonata and something else, but for the life of me, I don’t remember what that was! I had to sight read something as well…I wish I knew where that cassette was, but by now it might be all distorted, from hot storage cupboards. After I moved from Halifax back to Ontario, I took lessons from an elderly gentleman, but we mostly were just doing it for fun, and we would do duets together. I was saddened after I left there to get married that he had passed away, he was in his 90’s. (As was my teacher in Halifax, years before that; one of her proteges plays for an orchestra and has made recordings, her name is also Ingrid, (Matheson), you might be able to find some recordings of *her*…)
Merci for the information, but we want YOU. Just a tiny note would be sweet…a short video….maybe a pic of the violin? Don’t go to any bother…
Those were good fill-in answers!
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Merci, Mr T. We so love to to do them.