Monday, December 06, 2004
Snow. Snowy. Snowing. White stufff that's cold. Flakes of blank. Crunch crunch under my moccassins, because I didn't wear boots because I didn't know what the sky was planning for today. Let's face it, this blog is neither clever nor amusing. This is where I would usually blame it on the day of the week but I always do that. You guys are probably all screaming "Get some new material!" So I decided to go along with the inspiration that nature gave me, and I'm still writing crap. Does that say something about nature or me? Sigh.
Of course we have the bacon brie and caramelized onion sandwich on a chiabatta bun.
The omlette is mushroom and cheddar.
The soup is mushroom because we like to switch it up around here.
The muffins are blueberry. Heidi got them perfectly right today, but. . . then we realized that monday is the chocolate chip day. All send your condolences to Heidi at getthef@*$#ingmuffinsrightheidi@yahoo.ca
Okay, so we really did set up an adress because that's humour, but they wouldn't allow the profanity. They said it wasn't ladylike. The new adress is getthemuffinsrightheidi@yahoo.ca
Well Mr. or Mrs. Weather maybe next time your inspiration will not be wasted on someone like me.
Just the Waitress
Of course we have the bacon brie and caramelized onion sandwich on a chiabatta bun.
The omlette is mushroom and cheddar.
The soup is mushroom because we like to switch it up around here.
The muffins are blueberry. Heidi got them perfectly right today, but. . . then we realized that monday is the chocolate chip day. All send your condolences to Heidi at getthef@*$#ingmuffinsrightheidi@yahoo.ca
Okay, so we really did set up an adress because that's humour, but they wouldn't allow the profanity. They said it wasn't ladylike. The new adress is getthemuffinsrightheidi@yahoo.ca
Well Mr. or Mrs. Weather maybe next time your inspiration will not be wasted on someone like me.
Just the Waitress
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