on the jukebox: “The Song Remembers When” by Trisha Yearwood
For me, up at 0811 hrs on a Sunday is early. Yes, my life is so hard. NOT! 😛
We’re going shopping today. We must do our Christmas shopping!!!
We had dinner last night at Claude and Dominique’s Bistro, a French restaurant in Pleasanton. Always a pleasant experience, except my mother-in-law fell ill right before dinner came out. Alas!
I can’t explain this sudden fascination for Orlando Bloom. I need help!!!
After dinner, we were on Stanley Blvd and had to pass through a sobriety checkpoint. Ye gods! As we slowly drove by, I tried to see if I knew any of the officers standing in the cool Saturday night. Nope!
I’ve started a story. Actually, it’s just a scene that I’m trying to flesh out for part of a story. My Orlando Bloom fascination inspired the scene. Something about his turn as Will Turner. Hmmm…
