Pburgh wrote:I forgot all about Clarabelle. Thanks Stephanie. Dennis is right. He openend this place right after 9/11 when all of us needed comfort, warmth and a safe place to sit around and talk with wonderful friends. We've decorated this place for Christmas and had picnics and parties on the front porch. I love it here.
I'm going to brew a pot of Earl Grey and sit back and wait for Miss Mary to arrive. I brought some sticky buns with pecans for breakfast. Help yourselves!!!
I'm here, I'm here!!!! I need to sit a spell. You know how you just bump your elbow/funny bone and it hurts like you know what? Well, I caught the edge of a doorknob with my left hand and wham, it's puffed up. It hurt like the dickens before work but after 3 minutes, pain went away. And I continued getting ready for work. FF to about 2 hours later and I noticed I must have bruised a vein. Oh lovely - I work in a school cafeteria for crying out loud - so people SEE your hands! LOL It doesn't really hurt, it will go down I'm sure but man, another clumsy moment for me. I was carrying a laundry basket and hit the dang door knob. Good thing it wasn't my ankle - oh no, jinxed myself now. I'd better sloooooow way down (yep I was hurrying before work, trying to do chores!).
Thanks for the tea Karan.
Mry