His green head, beautifully reflected off the water. Where are the other ducks? Why is he alone? Too slow to go down south or refusing to leave? His quaking is telling me nothing.
Rims I like mine, I guess that’s a good thing, since I picked and paid for them. Such a personal choice they were. I didn’t want shiny, chrome, nor did I want something where you could see the breaks. These were not my first choice, as the ones I picked (after much time reviewing the catalog) were not in stock. I think the guy took me for a “ride”. A girl with no background in cars, asking for tires and rims with little knowledge about the actual specs...they saw me coming a mile away. Oh well at least they are pretty.
Grill marks Today I started my diet, so that is why grill marks look so good to me today. It’s not that I’m starving myself it is quite the opposite. I’m eating all the time..I’m just eating what is written on the plan. I guess so things on the plan can be grilled, but I don’t have a BBQ. So there is that.
Hand Addressed Envelope Someone had to time to think of me. The person who wrote the envelope had to physically write my name. That makes me feel special.
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