Happy Ides of March
Even though there was nothing happy about the Ides of March for Julius Caesar, it is a day that only comes once a year (well, don't they all?).
It's just rare that a day reminds me of freshman high school English class, so I thought I should mention it.
Caesar: Who is it in the press that calls on me?
I hear a tongue shriller than all the music
Cry "Caesar!" Speak, Caesar is turn'd to hear.
Soothsayer: Beware the ides of March.
Caesar: What man is that?
3 comments:
I knew I loved you.
And you knew I wrote this post for you because I knew it would make you smile! tee hee.
I love you, too! Happy Saturday! I'm off to flamenco class now.
xo
Actually, the most memorable meeting of my life happened on the Ides of March - 20 years ago! :)
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