Still waiting for a carpet to take my place, I lie face down on the floor, so people will be able to follow the footprints and not cause a traffic jam. There are the frequent steps on me to be sure......the occassional trip. And on rare occassions, somebody has tried to clean his shoes me, before stepping off onto Marie's floor. I'm living with it though, the rug will surely arrive soon. Then suddenly everybody joins me, lieing on the floor...........Apiladey: trend-setter.

With everybody lieing on the floor, I have little responsibility to stay on the floor, so I take the opportunity to stand up. Odd, if they all laid down there because I did, why aren't they standing back up? So I asked. Hey, why is everybody laying on the floor? I got back up, you can get up now.

One of the guys near my feet turned his face up and said, It's not you....Ramesses II is over there. We're doing hennus. He's Egypt's Pharaoh.

I turned to look, but with my usual grace, I stepped on a peach and slipped. My legs went completely out from under me. This time, the floor didn't greet me in quite so friendly a manner. Since the back of my head now seemed to be saying hello to the front of my head, I just decided to stay where I landed. Marie must have added a moonroof, I can see the stars. I was a bit confused when the man I was talking to said, No Apiladey....you do a hennu on your stomach, not your back.