16 September 2007
Maybe Next Time You Could Come Over
Today I woke up because of an early morning phone call. I did try to go back to sleep, but sleep wasn't taking over. So instead of just laying in bed mulling over random thoughts, I decided to make breakfast. This consisted of multi-grain pancakes and some succulent honeydew melon. I sat outside on the steps, ate my pancakes and played my guitar. I'm thinking that I should spend my Sunday mornings like this a little more frequently. Anyone want to come over next week?
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Um, yes. I do. Thank you.
Done! Come at your leisure.
Me too! Me too! I would be happy to bring over some fruit and a cow bell if you would like to add some pizzazz to your Sunday morning jam session on the porch.
Really, who doesn't love more cow bell?!
I need more cowbell.
Hats off for the cowbell reference. FYI: I actually saw the Blue Oyster Cult in concert. A concert to kick off biker week. Pretty awesome.
I think I'm going to make German Pancakes of Happiness for Sunday's breakfast gathering. And I think you'll be pleased.
Love you girls!
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