My favorite beverage is definitely coffee (in its many forms). The first thing Bela and I did when we landed in San Diego was get coffee. 🙂
This post is for the pet owners out there—or, rather, the ones who are owned by pets. This week I went to the store. I had to have a nice, red tomato to go on my sandwiches, and when I got home, I put it on top of the microwave. You do realize, of course, that the microwave sits on the kitchen counter (as would be expected).
Later that night, I heard a commotion in the kitchen. I assumed the dog was chasing a cat, the cat was chasing the dog or some combination of pursuit. You know what they say about assume, right? I did my normal shout of, “Hey! Knock it off in there!” without getting up to check. My mistake, as I later discovered. They knocked it off for sure.
Apparently one of the cats knocked my gorgeous, ripe tomato off of the microwave. From there, based on the evidence (teeth marks!), one of the dogs grabbed it carried it. I found it under my kitchen table.
So much for my dream of having sliced tomato on my sandwiches….
Our town had its share of pranks for Halloween. I’m sure it happens all over, especially in the larger cities. I happen to think that vandalism of any kind is not funny. It’s the criminal destruction of property. Smashing pumpkins and scattering hay bales all over the place might be mild, but it leads me to believe that maybe parents should be a bit more specific about acceptable behavior on any night, not just on Halloween. There’s funny and then there’s property damage.
Nobody’s kids are perfect. As a parent, I am sure of that! I didn’t do pranks as a kid because I knew the consequences for ridiculous behavior. My parents made sure I was aware. My parents might have done some mischief as kids, but they certainly taught me better. Truthfully, I can’t imagine either of my parents doing anything malicious as kids. They also knew better.
I wonder how the vandals (because that’s exactly what they are) would feel if someone treated them the same way. It might not be funny anymore.
This morning was great! It took me about two minutes to wash and condition my new (short, dyed) hair! Lisa at Cosmo cut at least ten inches of ponytail off yesterday. It felt like the weigh of the world was tied up in that hair.
Bela sat there as if waiting for me to lament the loss of my long hair, but I was ready for it to go. I think she expected me to yell something like, “Oh, NO! What have I done!?!” Nope. Lisa snipped, and I smiled.
Lisa has mad styling skills, so she had me looking sharp yesterday.
Bela and I had some ideas for cupcake flavors after we tried the White Zombie coffee drink in Broken Bow Friday. We tried three new flavors: White Zombie (white chocolate and peanut butter chips), Captain Sparrow (cherry and rum), and the one Bela calls Hallelujah (peanut butter and coconut).
We went to several willing taste testers and the clear winner of the night was the Captain Sparrow.
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