First, a picture of my son, and my cat.
For no particular reason.
And now to the topic at hand, one that's near and dear to many of us:
Man there's nothing like starting the day with a good BM.
Today I had two, out on the deck.
Dave was with me, and he had two as well. After 25 years of marriage we often do this type of thing together.
They came out warm and steamy, but quickly cooled in the crisp autumn air.
In between the first and second BM we had coffee.
I honestly thought I was only going to have one BM this morning, but after the coffee I got the urge to have another one.
If Dave had his way he'd have at least 2 BM's every day, but I usually like to have one every couple of days.
And I usually like to have my BM by myself, so I don't have to worry about the look on my face, or the sounds that I make. Silly for me to be shy about it, but I am.
I debated long and hard with myself about whether to post any pictures, but finally decided that those who know me can handle it, and those who stumble on this blog by accident really don't have to come back.
Unless they're quite immature, like me.
Without further ado.....my two BM's, before I disposed of them and let the squirrels eat the residue.
(Warning - they came out a funny shape and I don't know why.)
Yes, these are my Bran Muffins (BM's).
What did you think I was talking about?
Kathryn : )