How come I have no problem with the idea of dried grapes, and dried cranberries, and dried banana, but dried strawberries creep me out?

They are meandering around my cereal flakes right now, and I’m not sure I like it.

while I was out.

April 22, 2007

Yesterday, Kenny and I took a walk and spied two red-bellied woodpeckers in a tree at Knight’s park. I’m going back with my camera and alot of free time.

Today I became a personal shopper, with a specialty in finding stylish but butch maternity togs.

Last night, my cats became hunters, with one small gray mouse proudly left in our living room. The husband was totally in awe of the majesty and primal instinct-ness of it all. All I could think of was, ‘What a pretty little mouse.’

Recently, I have been convinced that I am having a ’sensitivity’ to MSG. What to do, what to do.

Remember not to eat so many prunes next time.

The American Masters Documentary on Andy Warhol was pretty fine. Some of the background music was a bit clunky, but otherwise, I was educated n’ entertained.

Let’s go for a walk tonight!

Okay, I made some phone calls to family. It wasn’t so bad.

Today I’m annoying everyone. I need to have some apples around me for comfort.