When suddenly I hear, the words that every woman wants to hear when they are relaxing. "What's for breakfast this morning?"
My morning reverie is clearly over.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Saturday mornings
So I'm relaxing, drinking my morning coffee, listening to the rain and wind knock against the window - wild yet strangely peaceful.
When suddenly I hear, the words that every woman wants to hear when they are relaxing. "What's for breakfast this morning?"
My morning reverie is clearly over.
When suddenly I hear, the words that every woman wants to hear when they are relaxing. "What's for breakfast this morning?"
My morning reverie is clearly over.
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