On Monday the office swallowed
me up, just like Jonah and the whale.
Last night it spit me out, but I was too
pooped to pop as the saying goes.
This morning the coyotes called
at 4:30 am and the canine’s responded
in kind. Thanks goodness for
french roast coffee and my old
fashioned percolator. Yes, I said
percolator. I am a lover of the
simple method of cooking.
In the summer my bitsy(2 cuppa)
percolator goes on the electric stove,
which heats her up in about 4 minutes.
In the fall and winter she percs on the
wood stove using no electricity at all.
The wood heats us 4x times when we
cook on the stove. Splitting, stacking,
burning and cooking.
I had a few minutes before the whale
returned for another meal…
A quick mail art post card from some
recycled post cards, some kraft
from a packing carton and news paper type.
Another glorious summer day breeze included. I think I’ll
perc some more coffee before the whale swims in again.