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.
I can't remember if I commented on this post yet, but it seems I didn't for some reason. I must not have read blogs for a while. I see you're doing a good job staying away from the yolks. It's a shame that you have to, but it's for your health, so I suppose you must. Little sacrifices, those are! Too bad! I hope you get to indulge in something else.
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I can't remember if I commented on this post yet, but it seems I didn't for some reason. I must not have read blogs for a while. I see you're doing a good job staying away from the yolks. It's a shame that you have to, but it's for your health, so I suppose you must. Little sacrifices, those are! Too bad! I hope you get to indulge in something else.
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