The rain last night wet the Balcony and along with the wind, it wet my chair cushions -- so no sitting out there this morning. Meanwhile, I see through the window, the Buble' family are enjoying Rye toast crumbs. They like Rye bread. I do too. We all found out that my neighbor across my hall gave us the strawberries. Not everyone got lucky. He went to a Farmers' Market someplace. I have not spoken to him yet. I will write a thank you note this morning. They were so good. The shipment for my new coffee maker was delayed and should arrive today. Halleluiah!!! Now what new little drama can I bring forth?
BETTY (always need something going on) BOOP
p. s. some call it wanting attention, what is wrong with that?
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