There was snow. It was purty, and impossible to walk on with only one good foot.
Eggs and bananas. Bananas and eggs. (And toast, at the time, although I've run out of bread since.)
Proof that I left the apartment and made it to the movies with my roomie. Good Jo! Tut tut.
Dressed up for dates, because if I go on dates someone else will pay for my coffee/drinks/dinner. And I'm less bored. Okay, and I like boys.
Proof that I still love Boston, even though I've been dealt the worst blows of my life here (and they just keep coming).
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Bananas and eggs! Eggs and bananas!
In honor of Mama W. of course!
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