In which I heroically resist the temptation to do a one-word post.
Tired, headache, sore throat. Walked around town, shopped, drank cappuccino; met Sunday Painter and talked about age and the fading of hopes over a glass of wine. Then to the office for five hours' indecisive work on the competition. Bah.
Treated myself to a smoked-salmon and cream cheese sandwich for dinner. (What? as if you don't have smoked salmon in your fridge.) I shall now read blogs for a half-hour or so before bed, with a cup of hot chocolate.
But before I go, let me bring to your notice a recent Savage Chicken.
Three down, twenty-seven to go.
Labels: dull, miscellany, nablopomo
6 Comments:
So, I shouldn't mention how many words I wrote today...
Very good, and see, with over an hour to spare. Keep it up.
Well resisted. I have smoked salmon and cream cheese in my fridge. Welcome to Sunday :)
I have them both too, although by the end of the week my fridge will be completely empty - my boys love smoked salmon.
Good morning all! Happy Sunday indeed, even to those without smoked salmon. (Vegetarians are excused, others will have to explain themselves.)
Okay, well, I'm a Pisces and therefore I do not like to eat fish because then I would be eating my fishy brethren.
Plus fish is only good if it is deep-fried because otherwise it is too fishy. Yeah, my logic amazes myself as well.
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