it’s a killing word. power in a name. but oh don’t you worry none save perhaps for the state of your olfactory sense. I’m back from shopping. I have soon the house to myself a spell. I largely wont be cheffing you into anything OMG! grand but i do get to try one show stopper for me-new that is, Moussaka.
have you figured out the title yet? Maud’Dib? the dessert mouse shadow in the moonlight? of the book Dune, Frank Herbert? Moussaka…. to a dork of Occidental proportion *tin ear for language* MOUSE akah? (moussaka.)
If you can tell, I’ve some no, not all, some things to smile about 🙂 and another beer should i wish to. no, not twelve- I haven’t lost my mind entirely to my dietary restrictions!
those smiles yesteryear
twinkle with promise alive
a deja vu clear
it seems you’re through your door
taking away sure but showing more
so soon t’is a raised glass
to the future! wished from the past
god speed through oceans to your shore.
with any luck… moussaka… picture credit levana cooks via google search
Sunday – so I have lunch covered for eons. that’s a LOT of casserole!/lasagna!