Monday, October 27, 2008
Prescription for a Birthday, on a Monday
-to be taken once with a small, well-chilled Screwdriver:
One friendly and loving person to go out early while One is still sleeping, to find flowers, orange juice, croissants and brown bread. In the light of the croissants the brown bread was ignored, see below.
A friendly and loving hand to make the Screwdriver, while One is poaching brown organic eggs.
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Main Man,
Meals for me,
Recipes,
Seasons without and within
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Good man, good cat, good food, beautiful flowers ... it don't get much better than that. Happy, happy birthday, Marie!
ReplyDeleteKeli'i & Ikaika
I'm a little late, but Happoy Birthday. And yes, to have your loved ones (human and feline)to share it makes all the difference.
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday! And it looks like you all (including Estorbo) know how to celebrate. :)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Marie. Looks like you celebrated in style!
ReplyDeleteIkaika and Keli'i - thank you both...You're right - it's good combination.
ReplyDeleteMIT - yes, it does and thank you. How is Sporran?
BP - thank you! Estorbo actually begged to wear a ribbon.
Ms Hound, thanks, Lisa. I love your post about Rhinebeck.
No mention of delicious coffee? hmm? such loyalty ;)
ReplyDeleteSporran's stitches are out. Sporran is out. Can't keep the rascal indoors a moment longer!
ReplyDeleteMaire: Happy Happy (belated) Birthday!!!
ReplyDeletePritha
Aaaaaack. It's late.
ReplyDeleteMarie!
Sigrid - 2nd time round was perfect. But thanks for mentioning it.
ReplyDeleteMIT - poor Sporran. She needs a bungee rope.
Pritha - thank you. Late is fine.
Happy Belated Birthday. What a perfect idea for the perfect breakfast. And the orange ribbon on a black cat---tres October. This reminds me I haven't had an egg in a while....
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