Last night, I dreamed that someone was using my favorite snuggle blanket to mop the floor, and then I was chef to a queen who berated me for calling cooking “fun”, when she thought it should be “fancy”. Thank goodness for the Waking Hours!
Everything I know, I learned while walking.
Last night, I dreamed that someone was using my favorite snuggle blanket to mop the floor, and then I was chef to a queen who berated me for calling cooking “fun”, when she thought it should be “fancy”. Thank goodness for the Waking Hours!
