Sunday was better. Sunday, lessons were given. Sunday, thoughts were set in motion. Sunday i was handed a piano, but it was playing my favorite Chopin piece (youtubealert...who writes music in EFlat?? )
So, yes, Sunday. Bottom sufficiently spanked to slow me down, not hard enough to stop me. More thinking needs to be done to make sure honesty/integrity/reality are maintained but/and promises to begin crafting reality with a mallet were made. They are owed.
Turn the oven on to 350F Take 1C of nutella,
enough patience to mediate the peace talks between the two.
drop spoonfuls onto something that won't become attached to the outcome.
bake for 8 minutes if you like it sticky.
bake for 10 if being shattered is more your schtick.
Craft your papillae around that, bay.b.
|In case you too need|
one of these to wear
around your neck,