A Journal of Days
"Forever is composed of nows." Emily Dickinson
Friday, March 6, 2009
A Dog, Cake, Bell Jar
1. An old dog, graying in the face, behaving like a puppy.
2. The frosting spread so nicely on Audrey's cake. The recipe made a good amount and I could really swirl all the chocolateness to my heart's content.
3. A bell jar.
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