Grey skies, but a little rain to cool us off. Oh what a relief it is. Not much action from the Balcony, but the peace it brings is welcomed. I saw only two ducks and no people. Afraid you might get wet? That would feel good. Sunday's are a little sad. Can't go to church in person and I feel lost without it. Some good on TV but not the same as sitting in the actual pew and feeling a presence that I don't feel anywhere else. Oh, I rush to say, I feel Gods presence always, but you know what I mean. Ben going to Church since I was born and it is a part of me.
Hey, I had a treat this morning for breakfast. Don't you love a fresh, whole wheat English muffin? Me too. So good toasted with strawberry jam. The usual oatmeal with a just ripe banana can't be beat either. Always can write about food. Don't get bored, something good may happen today and I will write about that -- like Scarlet said--fiddle-de-de!!! (I'll worry about that tomorrow.) By the way: : English Muffin "A somewhat, flat, yeast roll, often baked on a griddle, split and toasted." Would someone please find and hide that "old girl's " dictionary? She thinks she is a teacher and very smart.
BETTY (just kidding) BOOP
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