I considered my situation in which I have no responsibilities to feed anyone except Miss Murray and I don't cook for her and then I created the following order: one dozen tubs of yogurt, 16 oz of raw almonds, pound + of proscuitto, 2 cantaloupe and some feta cheese. I think I can dine quite successfully on these foods for a month without having to cook until Kate gets home. Of course there is that cute little piccolo cafe which has warm croissant at 8 am every morning....But I an't doing no cookin'
and I'm reading Kathryn Stockett's The Help which I had long avoided. While it's terrific it also makes me uncomfortable because although it is set in Mississipi --how do you spell that? -- there are enough women in this book who remind me of my mother and how I was raised...How did I get to where I am today? Who cares. I'm just glad to be here.
This is my first weekend alone and I plan to stay up until midnight reading this book. Believe that?
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