A New TV Tray
I could use a new TV tray. I have my routine of watching the news and eating my supper but I need a TV tray. Most women have a husband to cook for and to chat with while they eat so they don’t need to watch TV while they eat. Since I live with my cats and, believe me, they are much better company than the husbands I’ve known, I’m going to get one of those pretty wooden TV tray tables and just sit and drink white wine. Sounds good to me! What can I do about supper? Who would cook it for me? Frozen dinners leave a lot to be desired. Should I eat just plain avacado, romaine and tomato salad, with a little olive oil and vinegar and salt. I think a lot about what to have for supper. I hate to cook. There, I’ve said it. Just to give you an example of how I am: This morning I poured coffee into my small pot, turned on the stove and began to make phone calls. A few minutes later I smelled burning coffee.
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