You Know You're a Bachelor When...
Margaret's away in
Basel (Switzerland - for those of you that
failed geography) and I've quickly reverted back to my days in
college. The house isn't toooo bad actually (in case Margaret or her assistants are reading this) but I knew I had hit bottom this AM when I ate a month old 1/2 eaten thing of Yogurt with month old
raisin bread and made my own milk for the coffee... yes, made my own milk out of this clumpy white powder
stuff on the back shelf (it tastes similar to milk.. er maybe). Anyway, I'm kind of down today since all the trees next door have dissappeared (the last remaining 4 are currently being cut down).... all to make way for a big expensive strip of
'chic' townhomes. It's funny that people move to this neighborhood in-part because of the
beautiful huge trees (Vs. the
flat empty burbs) but then they
cut all the trees down and plant
these... I'll never understand.. By the way.. Last year, we cut down over
9,169 sq. miles of forest.. that's the size of Israel BTW... Ok.. off to shower... please go plant a tree for me and yourself this week ... you'll breath better. :D
"OOOOh look honey! We can put the kitchen right here!"