today the baron is thinking:
why did she pick raisins for her home-made trail mix?
(really, because the dried cherries and dried cranberries were many, many times more expensive than the raisins. it turns out, the baron's not ALL THAT INTO raisins. drat.)
why do the raisins seem to float to the top of trail mix?
kind of gross, how dog poo just sits on top of frozen snow: it's blight on an otherwise lovely scene.
how can a full-sized quilt be crammed into a regular-sized sewing machine?
(the baron can't even figure out how to get a table runner into the sewing machine.)
why is there no good television before noon?
(it's seriously time to retire 'charmed' and 'the west wing' and 'er'.)
baron looks like an otter, navigating the frozen yard.
pot pie for dinner tonight. and, as the husband is in philadelphia, she's got the television all to herself. score.
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and you have the TV for your reality cooking show tomorrow as well! lucky you.
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