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.
Only one egg and grapes this morning. You are expecting the grapes to fill you up. I just ate a small tin of sardines and I am extremely full. I will not be able to eat for hours. I can't eat grapes. They cause a food jam.
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Only one egg and grapes this morning. You are expecting the grapes to fill you up. I just ate a small tin of sardines and I am extremely full. I will not be able to eat for hours. I can't eat grapes. They cause a food jam.
Oh, I'm sorry you can't eat grapes. We're getting some nice ones in the market. Not so good as our California grapes, but still good.
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