Tuesday Feb 21st –
Mike made us bacon and eggs for breakfast.
Odd of us to have breakfast on a day that isn’t Sunday I know, but he was making some for himself since he was headed over to help Oma and Opa sort through some attic stuff, so I decided I might as well start the day how your supposed to as well.
Maybe that’s what messed up my day π
I didn’t feel fabulous much of the day, coffee not even giving me the boost I needed, so not a lot was done besides try making brownies from a recipe Zoe gave me.
She makes the best brownies π
They didn’t turn out like hers… how expectableπ
I mean, they did taste like brownies sure, just not HER brownies.
A nap was attempted to be taken but a pigeon stopped that from happening.
I was juuuuust about asleep and I heard a weird scraping metal kind of sound.
Continue reading “Savouring My Time With Nothing, And A Cat”