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.
Karen and I went out today. I love the cup, which said GEORGE. Hers said CHEAPSKATE. I didn't eat all the toast or potatoes, but I did eat all the eggs! My latte at home is better, however.
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Oh wow, what a wonderful sinful breakfast you had! My god, woman. The grease is glistening of the page. I bet that tasted good. What was the occasion?
Karen and I went out today. I love the cup, which said GEORGE. Hers said CHEAPSKATE. I didn't eat all the toast or potatoes, but I did eat all the eggs! My latte at home is better, however.
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