It's nearly 5:00 a.m. It's weird being up this early.Mr. Stomach is talking to me.
"Feed me something weird. I want weird. I am craving weird. Make something weird for me."
Nothing like a weird start to what will most likely be a weird day.
I hope you're happy, Mr. Stomach.
3 comments:
Hello Bob!!!
Thank you for stopping by my blog!
And indeed, your morning samich is definitely different!
Many blessings to you!
Pickles, potato chips, and peanut butter? Wow.
As they say, you are what you eat. I'm in big trouble.
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