The China Pearl Inn part 7

I’m covered in baby goo! One of the trainees has a twin sister who has a 4 week old baby girl she brought in. We all enjoyed wonderful cuddles. And somehow it brings home to us why we are doing what we do now and what CG, RT and others did in the old days. To make this world safe for this little angel and others like her. Still covered in baby goo.


There you go young lady.
Sometimes when we are blessed, the reason behind the job is that simple.
Sometimes its the person on your left and right when your standing guard or out on patrol.
Sometimes its the people behind(preferably way behind) you. We are the line in the sand.
Sometimes for those of us in command of troops it's all about trying to get them a hot meal and a warm bed.
When we are not so lucky it is a whole different matter. I pray that you have far less of those than I have. If in any way my burdens have helped ease your then mine are lighter for it.

The innocent laugh or snuggle of a child , or the arms of a loved one can take so much pain away.
Remember to reach out to them when you can. Do not pull away from them when they come to comfort you(That comfort is mutual).

Yesterday is gone, put it in the past and take it's lessons forward.
Tomorrow is not promised have a plan in case it gets here but, keep it flexible in case it's not what you expected.
Today is what we have to deal with and only the troubles of the day are on our shoulders. Don't be afraid to let someone else help carry that burden. When you are stronger than the next person looks, offer to help with there's. Sometimes these thing are so hard to live by. They are simple truths, if only you can quiet your mind.

Mine in not that quiet today. I hope that your is at peace.
 
Ah bring me my wheelchair a cane to be used as a Lance and a pretty young nurse to push me about. Raven mount your wheelchair, and find a young nurse to push you.

I shall meet you in the main corridor of the Old Fogies home for a wheelchair joust.

I may only be a knight in tarnished mail but, I can still do you some small honor.
To the hall it is good and noble sir. May your nurse be fleet of foot and steadfast of courage.
 
And your as well Raven. a low bow and a salute



Remember Raven If I win I get your wheel chair, armor, and Oh yes your nurse. :devil:ish :D
 
And your as well Raven. a low bow and a salute



Remember Raven If I win I get your wheel chair, armor, and Oh yes your nurse. :devil:ish :D

Should my chair throw a wheel or my nurse stumble then they are your to clam. I will have no further use of them. Otherwise good knight you are in for a tilt the likes of which shall not be seen in these musty halls again.
 
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:: Sitting on the bar, out of the way, waiting for the joust to begin."

Ugg, I don't drink, but I have a plate of chocolate chip cookies I will share. CG, don't give Chris the starting gun, you know how he is. ;)
 
Chris gun defiantly not SF!!!!!!!!!!!


Very nice references Raven mine on the other hand come from the War of the Roses and Bosworth field.


Turning to the redheaded nurse that has come to be my spirited steed.


When the handkerchief drops we Go Raven.

Chris S F will you do the honors?
 
:: Sitting on the bar, out of the way, waiting for the joust to begin."

Ugg, I don't drink, but I have a plate of chocolate chip cookies I will share. CG, don't give Chris the starting gun, you know how he is. ;)

Dear sharingfantasies, On this occasion I'm afraid i must decline the generous offer of some cookies. I'm afraid my soul has has been done to great an injury by the grievous misuse of my name.

to be 'Ugg'ed like some bug, slug or thug is a painful thing, it robs me of my magic and shrivels me horn.

Remember this (its important to me):

Uggg (third G silent, fourth G invisble)
Pronounced: you- Knee- Corn

Uggg:(
 
But honestly I have a very steady hand. I'm sure I could handle a handkerchief...Oops dropped it.
 
CHARGE!!!!!!!!


Cane extended, crouched in my wheelchair a sliver bed pan as a shield we thunder down the hall towards Raven.
 
And remember all our nurses are deployed. Robyn and I will do our best but all we can offer is a massage for the loser
 
hey look at this chris!!

Is this a peace of spleen?

I've never seen spleen before! It could be brain but it seems a bit big... Maybe testi.

What you think?

:devil:
 
Hiya Sal:rose:,

Can I have a massage too? I like massages! I don't have to be a loser first do I?:eek:

I could do with a nice Scalp massage... Oh yes that would be lovely, Maybe I could soak my feet in a bucket of hot water and you girls could rub my head!!:D

Uggg:rose:
 
Hiya Sal:rose:,

Can I have a massage too? I like massages! I don't have to be a loser first do I?:eek:

I could do with a nice Scalp massage... Oh yes that would be lovely, Maybe I could soak my feet in a bucket of hot water and you girls could rub my head!!:D

Uggg:rose:

You’ll have to get in the queue (in line for American readers).
 
lol funny how quickly people forget jousters once the word massage starts bouncing around like a lovely pair of bouncy... ah... sylables... yes sylables.

I suppose someone better patch up the knights?;)

Uggg
 
Ok, you two massage each other. Seems Robyn has gone to bed with Raven. Time for me to sleep with CG. ‘Come along Sailor - bed time!’
 
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