This morning's breakfast: a lump of pumpkin bread. I say "lump" because I have over the last two days eroded it's loaf-shaped goodness, picking at it until it looks less loaf-y and more asteroid-y. An asteroid of pumpkin bread would rock, I think.

I took a few photos of balloons last weekend before BOTH cameras' batteries died (of COURSE).



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we serve a merciful lord and a just lord as well

the health care debate rages on on how this will
help or not help us this is a big question mark?

my favorite season of the year fall time where the leaves change and turn there colors and a
nice cool fall breeze in the air