I saw a batch of eggs with packaging date given as yesterday and thought of how the hen would feel : she thought she laid the egg, but when she turned around trying to get a view of the white one, "404 Egg Not Found".
This egg thing also reminded a friend hen of mine, who had a slightly above average version of the egg equivalent of constipation.(let us call it prostipation, after all it produces a desired result) I mean, there are many hens in this world, who have felt this at least as a short phase in life, and is often seen as a rite of passage signifying one change or transition, or the other. She was also about to write it of as the rite, but then... Usually 2 or maximum three days. But the reluctance to produce, associated with this particular incident, lasted for 5 days, 16 hours, 57 minutes and then things were moving. As soon as she laid the EGG, it fell to a side and on her left leg and it was sheer luck that she escaped with a broken back toe. She still relates this as a proof that, though zen masters may say 'random no-random games of mind', there exists the big plan and that her life is indeed a part of the big string that some people say, sways as one like Rama's hammock. Rama is a 7 year old girl in the house hold... I won't write about Rama. I am jobless, but not Ramawritingly jobless. You see... gonnane n athe lestangurglanras hihinazq.
This egg thing also reminded a friend hen of mine, who had a slightly above average version of the egg equivalent of constipation.(let us call it prostipation, after all it produces a desired result) I mean, there are many hens in this world, who have felt this at least as a short phase in life, and is often seen as a rite of passage signifying one change or transition, or the other. She was also about to write it of as the rite, but then... Usually 2 or maximum three days. But the reluctance to produce, associated with this particular incident, lasted for 5 days, 16 hours, 57 minutes and then things were moving. As soon as she laid the EGG, it fell to a side and on her left leg and it was sheer luck that she escaped with a broken back toe. She still relates this as a proof that, though zen masters may say 'random no-random games of mind', there exists the big plan and that her life is indeed a part of the big string that some people say, sways as one like Rama's hammock. Rama is a 7 year old girl in the house hold... I won't write about Rama. I am jobless, but not Ramawritingly jobless. You see... gonnane n athe lestangurglanras hihinazq.
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