Make no doubt about it. It may've been sunny today, but just last week we were eating by candlelight. I just had some m and m peanuts. And spam. Hickory. And some Progresso chicken with rice soup. Where's the veg? Hard to juggle diet matters. I'm focusing on losing some weight, but also supposed to include those skittish veg. It's too bad they're no vegetarian places. Vegetables are considered a side dish, or for color or texture. Chinese restaurants have veg dishes, true. Guess you could order brown rice and have a go. I'm so tired of our local Chinese restaurant. I haven't been eating out. I cannot abide that pie place anymore. It's still cold. My hairs wet and cold again. Popped a pink cap on. I miss a summers evening! Where the fan is on and I'm not wearing all these layers. Maybe I'll hit hay early. I could use a good dream.

How do you pronounce February? Feb u ary OR Feb burr ary? Mr x has some arguing show on. Good, he changed it. Just had pasta. Now got my eye on these tiny trail mix cookies. It had this intriguing flavor. So I checked the ingredients. Butter!

I'm confused about butter or margarine. I had thought margarine was better cause it has no cholesterol. But then I heard margarine wasn't good and natural butter was better. Margarine is actually an attractive word. Could be a girls name.

The 1915 mystery book is coming along swimmingly. I'm wearing an orange skull tee. Only in winter do I wear sleeves. Using my weights. Starting with the lowest weight. 2.5#. Ready to move on to 3#.

Well murder she wrote on. David soul guest star. He might be the bad guy.

It was an arduous outing. The notary stamp, remember? Sherlock dazz was not in thrill mode, but determined to see this fiasco to the end. A preliminary phone call was made to the saucy sis. She was not in. Shirking her duty. Yet we rushed down, Xavier Watson and myself, to await her malodorous return. She was there when we entered. Slyly, she sidestepped the stamp request saying she had stamped it on an official form. She had never stamped anything. I kept my holmesian temper, of course, and shot her a steely gaze. She reluctantly suggested she could redo the document with her stamp. We agreed. There was no charge. With that close escape, Watson and I thanked her and were on our way back to 221b Chef Circle.

Next this document will be packed up and sent to Scotland yard for approval. It has bounced back more times than Serenas serve. Well, 5th times the charm, right?

That's what the wolf said to pink riding hood. I just had some chili and pasta. When I was taking a bath, I was thinking of it. Gf mentioned KFC. Yum. Mr w, how cool they have blueberry oatmeal! I bought a variety box. Don't know if it has blueberry. Kirin, the Quaker grits are very good. Too good. I tried all the flavors. I've also done grits you cook on stove. Used to put chili on top.

Colombo is on. Captain Kirk is the suspect. Tomorrow will hit notary again. Hope I have good news. So, what can I eat now? Maybe some low salt lays while reading my mystery book? Sounds good to me!

It's a leisurely evening at ye ole homestead. Mr x is watching knightrider, with David hasselhoff. I just had some cashews. Before that a cinnamon roll. I'm 2# from having a normal bmi. I'd never been officially overweight before. It'll be nice to get back into my cargo shorts.

I'm reading a 1915 book. The main character is slipping into a smoking jacket. This is in England. So, what Is a smoking jacket? Is it what Hugh Hefner wanders around in? But isn't his nautical? I'm not familiar with English gentlemen garments. They didn't wear sweaters back then? The smoking jacket wouldn't be silk, what with the cigarette ashes. I guess it's some over jacket to wear in the house.

My finger itches. There's an invisible paper cut. Did a lovely candlelit desky session. Used up a small, fragrant votive candle. Guess I'll use this liquid bandage on cut. Stings like the dickens, but is cool after that.

Bouncing around in books tonight. Couldn't take the billionaire and the beautiful body guard. I'd rather read Pinocchio in Africa. But that began to pall, too. Master pin has small boy attributes. Not the complimentary kind.

Tomorrow's an exciting wash day so I best beat feet. Have pink dreams!