Thought for the Day:
"To love someone means to see him as God intended him." Dostoevski
Word for the Day:
bumf= It is British slang for the kind of printed paper junk that we take out to the recycling bins. It is slang for bum fodder which is slang for toilet paper.
Wow! The sun was washing the sky with its warm, golden rays today. What a change from all the rain.
Went to my watercolor class. Always a lot of fun to see all the great things people paint and it certainly makes you want to start a million pictures. One lady had a fascinating work. Very abstract with pictures of a woman, different playing cards, an ambulance, a group of people and a lot of designs. The class thought it might have something to do with gambeling because of the cards. She explained that she had been in an auto accident and these things represented things associated with that. She had been going to her bridge club hence the cards, she was the woman and naturally, the ambulance was there to take her to the hospital. What a way to remember a day.
I guess if I made one I would put some of the banana, pineapple upside down muffins that I baked this morning, some clothes I folded from yesterday's laundry, a group of paintings that were critiqued in class, my little Annnie and I playing fetch with the ball, and my computer as I type this bit of trivia.
By th way, those muffins were great. My idea. I used my banana bread recipe. Then, I put some crushed pineapple and a little brown sugar in the bottom of my muffin tines and then put the bread batter on top. Yum.
I have had a great day. Now to get dinner and watch the Biggest Looser. After that is the New Parents. I think it is one of the best new shows this season.
Blessings to all of you.
Your muffins sound wonderful! I'll bet you are a good cook, Mama Joyce.
ReplyDeleteThe lady's painting sounds interesting. If I did a painting to represent mine, it would include my trip to the Physical Therapist today,
the refreshing evening rainfall, the warm, balmy day, my writer's group meeting tonight and a late dinner at Bob Evans restaurant, and my cat, Prunella, cuddling on my lap. Not a terribly exciting day, but one filled with blessings and joy.