I finally found a diet that I know is going to work for me. I have the feeling that the rest of the summer is going to be great. I found out yesterday when I was eating turnip that it actually wasn't turnip it was really a rutabaga, but that it is called turnip. I got really mad at all the lies and the deception and went into my kitchen cupboard and took all the labels off the cans. Maybe they'll think twice now.
Time marches on, but it leaves marks on the linoleum.
My Grandmother and I went to an antique show on the weekend. Boy, I miss those days. Whenever I feel blue, I go into my closet and count all the buttons on my clothes. It never makes me feel better, but boy, do I have a lot of buttons. Now I just don't know.