Right this instant I feel like a smear of butter on a very large piece of toast. I am cold and lacking accompaniment. What the crud? I need to invest in a large stuffed animal. I could do well with a manatee or a tortoise or a dragon, something cool. Maybe a dash of salt?
First day of the new job at Otto's Market. It went very well. Super well. Too well? No way! I have a good feeling about this place, I think it will be a great place to work. Made a many cookies today. Tomorrow, scones!
Lately I've been hearing nervous rustling behind me when I'm outside. I turn, expecting squirrels or ground hogs but it always ends up being three or four robins huddled together under a bush or hiding behind a garbage can. They always freeze and stare back at me like they've been caught cutting class. Robins are so peculiar.
1 comment:
okay cool robins are lovely
and by the way butter needs NO accompaniment...it is butter and is the number one friend of toast.
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