~Okay, I promise: no more pictures of bales~

But don’t these look like those frosted mini-wheats?

Which I no longer buy, though they are delightfully tasty.

I have a hard time wrapping my lips around commercial cereals. They cover one side of an entire aisle at the grocery store, and they’re all filled with trans fats and various and sundry toxic crapola. A whole aisle! What are people eating? Feeding their children every day? Oy! and I’m not Jewish!

It has turned melty, by the gods I kid you not.

We are off to town to return Finding Nemo. What’s the big deal about this movie? It’s good, but no better than lots of other Disney movies. Monsters Inc was better. So was Toy Story, and A Bug’s Life. In my humble etc etc.

I love Ellen Degeneres. Saw her talk show when I was in at Aunt Ada's. She was interviewing Phyllis Diller. Ellen was letting Diller have the show, and sitting back and laughing along, but she was funny in her own right and very, very sweet. Now that I think of it, I kindof remind myself of Ellen Degeneres. Not the funny, or even the sweet, and not the gay part either. But something.

Hm. Things that make me go hm.

The boys are waiting outside. The floor is drying. The sun is shining. I can get away with my warm wool sweater for this trip. Usually it's too windy.

xoxo
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Kate