Irene wanted me to write a blog, but I thought I'd try this for a year instead.
Years later, in 2011, I realize that the above no longer makes sense, since I have stopped photographing breakfast and instead occasionally put down random thoughts. These days I photograph our granddaughter's lovely face, paint for fun, knit and teach knitting at an after-school program for girls, and read. Life is good, if a bit slow, but then, so am I.
That's a gigantic soup bowl of coffee you've got there, kid, and I am glad that you are eating your yolks. tell me again what sort of coffee maker you have. I may have to get a new one.
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That's a gigantic soup bowl of coffee you've got there, kid, and I am glad that you are eating your yolks. tell me again what sort of coffee maker you have. I may have to get a new one.
I have a Mr Coffee espresso machine. Not fancy but it suits my needs.
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