“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
Blueberry muffins are my fav! Chocolate is a close second=)
ReplyDeleteI just looked at your myspace profile and that song Home made me cry...what can I say I'm emotional tonight! I love, love that song though!
ReplyDeletemmmm yes we are very big blueberry fan household :-) we try to have blueberry pancakes and muffins and all kinds o things :)
ReplyDeleteyea "HOME"...that song...it's exactly how i feel right now about my hometown & state. i wanna go home *SO* badly. eventually we will move back.
It doesn't count if I can't taste them. That would be called "teasing".
ReplyDeleteWe're not entirely unfamilier with that concept.