4/16/2019 A View From My World...

Welcome!  Isn’t this a fine April morning?  I’m leaving for the store in just a few minutes to shop for items that I will eventually donate to the thrift store and later inadvertently buy back again.  I’m sorry to have to say I didn’t have time to cook up a new, fresh blog entry for you, but I have taken a leftover blog entry and stuck it in the oven at 350 degrees. 

This is the view from my Morning Room.

Ok, I don’t really have a Morning Room, as such, it’s actually just a fancy way of saying a chair by the window in the bedroom.

But I like to refer to it as my Morning Room whenever I am giving instructions to my Butler.

Ok, I don’t really have a Butler, as such, it’s just a fancy way of referring to my teddy bear who looks like a really fuzzy round thing that a Butler may be in my make believe world

So this morning, whist sitting in my Morning Room admiring the view, I soon found myself ringing for the Butler with the Butler Bell.  Which is to say,  I called at the very tip-top of my very best lung,

"Here Buddy!  Here Buddy!”

. . . because what I refer to as my Butler’s Bell isn’t really a Butler’s Bell, as such, but just a fancy way of saying ‘calling the pretend bear’.

To which my Butler did not actually respond but I could hope... he did.

Twas shortly after that,  I instructed my Lady-in-Waiting to bring my breakfast to the Morning Room for my Butler and I — that we might dine whilst partaking of the View of the Estate from the Window of the Morning Room,

Ok, it isn’t really an Estate, as such, it’s just a fancy way of saying "tiny house & flower garden."  But a pretty one it is.  I would even go so far as to say that my buddy and I think it very grand indeed!

But alas, all good things must come to an end.

It seems my Lady-in-Waiting refused to serve us our breakfast due to the fact that she isn’t really a Lady-in-Waiting, as such, but just a fancy way in which I sometimes refer to myself.

And I almost never make breakfast.

Until next time . . .

Nana