Life is too short: eat dessert instead
saltines. Though I prefer Ritz.
I outgrew saltines long ago. Prefer Town House now.
somersault is my favorite. How about assault?
whatever works, eh. Don't be shy, assault it next time yourself =)
love my salt lamps and sea salt and salted caramel my faves - big snow
oh so not fair. Now I want salted caramel too...
I'm a salty dog if there ever was one . . . very different TT!
We need an old salt in there, yarning.
this is a bit of a tangent, but... there is a lovely British-style fish & chips shop in Manhattan called "A Salt and Battery". your post is making me homesick... and hungry.
Tangent away, N. I love puns like that, especially when you think about it, and it grows in the telling.
When I was a very young thing, the Mama advised me that I should salt the food of my future husband to his tasting. Fortunate for me that the Husband is on a salt-free diet.
I solved the problem by not adding salt to anything, and letting him work out how much he likes. Turns out he needs/wants very little, which is better for both of us.Checked out your blog, nice work, su-sieee. Love the cats. They look just like my Charlie!