Tuesday, March 1, 2016
Hello Donna Cartagena! She liked my Butternut Squash Onion Dish
I always knew she had manic depression, but she only got it after her miscarriage. She was carrying Sir Laurence Olivier's child. She had one child by a previous marriage.
Click here to watch the fascinating vid viewed by half a million people.
She also met Flushy The Magic Toilet for the first time. My poem and others I sent to Velvet Tale, I think that's the name, were all rejected.
That doesn't stop me of course. We discussed this at The Hatboro Dish Restaurant.
We drove past it before breakfast.
We also talked about our need for changes. That's why I was trying to get a Breakfast Club going with my friends. No one could go!
Terrible coffee... tasteless - I had two and a half cups.
The cheese on my huge omelet tasted from preservatives. Yuck! Taters were good. I injected 12 at the table and will walk off my breakfast outdoors in a bit.
Wanna post something on Craigslist. A laptop carrying case I found on the curb. Maybe I should try FB first.
Told Donna that if she'd slept over last nite, as planned, we'd have had Thin Mints for dessert.
They're still in my car. Some people can't be trusted.
The birds still haven't returned to the bird bath that Scott fixed with GOOP.
C'mon, my feathered friends. I misses ya!!!