Window of Inspiration

Since I don't have a Jackson to inspire my blogs, but want to be every bit as diligent as Erika in keeping up this blog, I often start by looking out my window as I sit at the keyboard. We have the hills, the parking lot (with all the gray, black and white new cars from the local Ford dealer) and Alex Theater with cute little palm trees in the courtyard. On the corner is the Jewelry mart, but I think they have two locations on Brand now because I saw that they took over the old Glendale Fed building, a very unusual and striking building. I could just see some real estate guy telling the Jewelry mart that they should rent the "jewel" of Brand Boulevard for their store.

But I digress, so I shall digress some more. I'm moving downward on the scale again (it's about time), but Curves has holiday hours that look pretty anorexic. And I am craving bacon. I was thinking that I would get the precooked kind and have a miserly two slices on tomato on one slice of bread, but then Adam suggested that we have "BREAKFAST" the day after Thanksgiving and I immediately pictured a heaping plate of two pounds of bacon--both Adrienne and Marisa will be gone--so that's a lot of bacon for Melody, Adam and I. I am so looking forward to it. I don't think you can gain seventeen pounds from eating one pound, can you?