it’s friday, friday…
okay, sorry, somehow, that ridiculous song always winds up going through my head when I think or write or say the word “friday”… it’s a curse that I’ve now shared with you. aren’t you lucky?
I have this living basil plant on my windowsill and I’m always grabbing leaves off of it, slicing a tomato and pairing them. sometimes I’ll sprinkle some mozzarella on them, sometimes not. once I heated it… not a good idea. cold and fresh is heavenly. oh, how I love fresh basil!
they were pretending that the kix was popcorn and they were watching “the funny happenings of outer space” or something like that… no idea. every 5 seconds or so, they would mention something about poop and laugh hysterically. the dog was just hoping someone would drop something.
that’s it for this week… link up, it’s fun!