This one dude kept singing CHAR-CHAR-CHAR. Over and over, he sang. Wonder what that meant? I also saw among the cloudy sky, what I wanted to see. Just once in a while, a small white circle will break through, and I pretend it is Truman peeking down at me. Now, I am a BELIEVER but I do know God does work in strange ways sometime, but for me I love to imagine that what I see is for me and SO BE IT.
My oatmeal with banana was good, along with it a new addition to my menu -- a piece of Rye toast toasted on one side in the broiler-turned over and sprinkled with small cubes of cheddar cheese and then melted under the heat again, till the cheese melts. Called a DOT CHEDDAR MELT. Need to submit that one to the Cyber or keep it a secret between you and me.
BETTY (always making up stuff) BOOP
P. S. try it, you might like it.
2 comments:
Add a bowl of tomato basil soup and call it lunch. Ivey
I LOVE TOMATO BASIL, AND RED PEPPER GOUDA. ACTUALLY ANY KIND OF TOMATO SOUP. DOT (BETTY BOOP)
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