It is getting to be a habit. I used to breakfast alone, then I joined two ladies, now when I get there they have joined a man who I call Santa Clause. So two others usually joined us. It has gotten to be a breakfast club. Oh well, I guess things do change. So be it. Annie the cook we love and who loves us is so good to us. She gave me two sausage patties because she said they were small. Now I love sausage so now I am full, Too full. Staying and listening to the talk from Canada geese and their mess on the walk around the Lake to new shake up with the food in the Cyber, to my poems and much more, I am tired again. But makes you come alert early in the morning, So be it.
Betty Boop
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