This week has been one hell of a roller-coaster ride so I’ve been planning an emotional omelet for five days. And you know what they say, “you can’t make an omelet without breaking eggs”.
I have no idea why Dorothy christened her omelet so, but it’s a good hearty brunch for a spinster feeling sorry for herself that’s for sure.
Actually, I am feeling GOOD after a day all alone yesterday. I went into meditative mode and had a good intense think about everything. I am really going to be strong and mighty from now on.
Today’s quote found scribbled on a piece of paper with no accreditation:
Q: Who told you that you were wheat intolerant?
A: The woman in the health food shop I gave £40 to.
