I Sometimes Wonder about Myself

 

  

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I go to bed very early  (7:00 p.m.) and I get up very early  (4:00 a.m.).  Lord knows why.

I often wake up at 11:00 p.m., and wander the house for ten minutes or so.

Such was the case on Saturday 10th.  

My body or mind was crying out for a roast beef sandwich on white bread (don't judge me about the bread!)

No white bread, no roast beef in the house

I figured out that I'd have to wait until 7:00 a.m. to buy the bread and beef at my local supermarket.  That I did.

Leftover Pizza is one thing for breakfast.  A roast beef sandwich would certainly be  de rigueur.

So I had Granola with a Banana for breakfast; and a Bratwurst Casserole for lunch.

I'd intended to have a RB ON WHITE BREAD SANDWICH  for supper but I was no longer food lusting, nor was I  hungry.

Ah well, there is always mañana.




















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