Mnemonic for Middle Egyptian Alphabet

The vulture from the reed leaf flew
And landed on the reed leaf two
The arm which reached the quail chick's foot
Then reached a stool and on it put
A horned viper!
The owl above the water swooped
It's mouth as an enclosure drooped
And dropped the rope - a big descenta!
Upon the floating there placenta.
Animal bellies and bolts of doors
And folded cloth may be in stores
But pools and hills and basket lands
Are seldom far from old jar-stands.
A loaf of bread is not a hobble
A hand can't make a cobra bobble!

Saturday, July 25, 2009

It is Lunch Time Already

I can't believe that 3 hours have gone by already. If I can catch a break from the Universe I might survive this. Easy to say now but there is still 21 hours to go :)

I really do wish:

  1. I had practiced blogging more before this morning
  2. That I did not have a Virgo Sun
  3. That Saturn, the old devil of discipline and hard work, did not rule my chart

1 comment:

Phelan said...

you'll get a ton of practice before this is all over.