First though I stopped to "smell" the rhododendron growing around my porch outside. Aren't they pretty? They reach alllll the way up to the second floor of the house!
- Runaway, Alice Munro
- What the What, Dave Eggers
- Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit, Winterson
- A Yellow Raft in Blue Water, Dorris
Next I was off to tame my scraggly mane and decided to get myself a haircut. The stylist I see is not the friendliest person around, but I do like the way my hair turns out when she's all finished. This time she left conditioner in my ear (eew), visually chastised me for waiting two months to get a haircut, and eye rolled me when I told her I used a box dye about a year ago. Hah. But I would still see her again 'cause I like the final result. I was starving after all that loving attention, so I whipped up some French Toast, ala summer style:
Strawberry Nut French Toast Sandwich
- 2 pieces of bread
- 5 or 6 mashed up strawberries
- 1/3c. almond milk
- 1 egg
- 1/4c. walnuts (or nut of choice)
- 1T almond or peanut butter
And of course, I dolloped mine with whipped cream and sprinkled with flax seed, for a good healthy measure.
I'm off to bed! Here's hoping tomorrow is stress-free!



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