I have a kitchen strip. It's not a real kitchen. It's kitchen décor. It's like a functional painting of a kitchen. There's no warmth about it. It's just a place to fix something to eat. It could be worst. I could just have a hot plate. Wouldn't that be fun?
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Saturday, August 26, 2017
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Saturday, March 1, 2014
Scary thought
Here's a warning. I don't know what I'm doing. This is all new to me. I've thrown myself into the deep end and I don't do that. I am a dip the tip of my toe into the water and then wait a bit. No, no, no. I don't like taking chances.
I'm on my own now. No one to hold my hand.
As I said, my friend suggested I should blog and I think, What fun. but what if my brain dies. There I am, in the middle of hello, and I have no where else to go. That could be red-face time.
Sometimes I have brilliant ideas, but they fly away before I can get them down. I'll never remember them and you'll never read them and we all suffer a great loss. Ta-ta for now, as Tigger might say. Keep on the sunny side.
I'm on my own now. No one to hold my hand.
As I said, my friend suggested I should blog and I think, What fun. but what if my brain dies. There I am, in the middle of hello, and I have no where else to go. That could be red-face time.
Sometimes I have brilliant ideas, but they fly away before I can get them down. I'll never remember them and you'll never read them and we all suffer a great loss. Ta-ta for now, as Tigger might say. Keep on the sunny side.