He picked me up from Grandma's and we brought them home.
When we went inside, I went straight for my favorite plain glazed donut.
As I munched on a couple, I commented that these are my favorite donuts.
Dad looked up from where he was standing and said, "Those are the old-fashioned glaze."
I stood there think and replied "It is eccentric, just like me!!"
I'm eccentric:
I read all the time.
I have a garden.
I wear long skirts and dresses.
I wear 50's hats.
I wear 50's dresses.
I take pictures of donuts with glasses, bringing some people back to the California Raisins with glasses.
I keep a good old fashioned diary.
I love to cook.
I wear ballet shoes to bed, no joke, I did last night.
I have long-ish hair.
I count my blessings instead of sheep.
I love old movies and old tv shows.
I'm extremely eccentric, eclectic and overly weird. (Just ask my friends, though I am usually sensible. ;~)
So when ever I eat a old fashioned donut, I'll eat it with pride:
"It is eccentric, just like me!!"
I mean how many other bloggers blog about bundling kitties for the cold and donuts with sunglasses??
