If you’re going to the market, bring me a pastry, please.
What kind of pastry?
Just find me one that’s labeled: “She should definitely not be eating this one.” That’s the one I want.
But why?
Because sometimes, Ed …. sometimes … you just gotta do something bad to know you’re alive.
NOTE: If you know who I am quoting in my last line ( without looking it up) you win five golden leaves 🍁🍁 🍁🍁🍁.
How many times do I have to click on "I accept cookies" before they actually mail me some? I am just saying...
My sister is visiting and The Crepe restaurant Thurs. night, we found they serve a Tunisian dessert we remembered from our childhood there!