I cannot put down my book! I am four books into the works of Frederick Forsyth...the handsome gentleman pictured here. I find his words, humor, character development and story lines riveting. I cannot stop.
I find myself reading at noon, and at midnight. These are the betwixt chores times for me. And yet, my chores are falling by the wayside. No laundry for days now. Bathing...nah, don't really need one today (ah, well, maybe I do). My horses had to roust me from my daze by whinnying, loudly, at 10:30 last night because I HAD FORGOTTEN TO FEED THEM DINNER. Now this is getting serious. Cooking? Well, yeah, I've managed to cobble together meals but not without casualties. Last night I broke a full bottle of balsamic vinegar over my stove and white marble counter top, just as I was popping dinner in the oven. Not only could I not dress our tomato & basil salads...but that stuff stains! I think you could dye hair with it. And if you aren't up close and personal with marble, it stains if you breathe on it. Still, only 10 more books to go!
ps Photos found on Flickr. Thank you fellow web denizens who post your photos free for use by others. Those of you who do not...what is the point of posting them at all? 
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