Last night after watching various health shows I went downstairs at 4 a.m. to make a couple of eggs in my new saucepan.
Hold on while I run upstairs to find the name.
BIALETTI.
Ceramic Pro, Hard anodyzed Ceramic Nonstick. If I wish I can also use it in the oven.
I studied the directions before I fell asleep last night and also read about the new library director at Abington Library, the best one around.
Love the local news.
Did I mention that my back porch still leaks?
Will call Bob when the weekend is over.
Lemme check and see if the mail is on the way.
Hmm. Maybe I'll mail sister Donna a card over in Jersey.
Am sitting here drinking my last V-8 which I diluted with
vodka? Burnt Umber Crayola?
Oh, you figure it out!
Was so cold when I woke up I put on the warmest clothes I could find. A warm grey sweater and some thinnish pants I bought at Bloomingdale's/
Washed my hair w/o getting in tub, with DOVE Soap. Hold on while I look in meer.
Don't ask.
Will now go upstairs and work on short story.
MAKING EGGS IN NEW FRYING PAN
On cutting board sister Donna gave me years ago
chopped up a fragrant layered like baclava onion
enjoying the chopping sound
the gushing woman on the radio kept me amused
and then I cracked three eggs - sensational colors - like
a fashion diva - and chose one of Helene's lovely
Copenhagen plates as I call them, she would never
approve - then sat on Red Couch when they were
ready, No way would I burn my tongue they might serve
to Grace and Prince Rainier.
Just got phone message from Iris Arenson Fuller who finished reading my novel REDEMPTION OF PULASKI.
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