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- Potted plants on the deck
- Gardening
- Brooke, Jason, and David on the deck
- Frank and Marilyn
- The deck's getting there!
- Nibbles
- Brooke's boys
- Neep
- Wispa
- Morning news and a Korat cat
- Computing in the laundry room
- Fancy!
- Tattie
- Big plane
- Outdoor waiting area
- Shooting in RAW and color-correcting for the first...
- What happened to the quarry?
- Refilled
- Fringe, season 1
- More on The Great Santini
- Breakfast
- Curious George and Seafood Bisque
- Small Settings Update
- Frustrated
- Brooke walking the stage
- Where's Waldo?
- Brooke's Graduation
- Here's where I am
- Kinja 2
- See, I'm not the only one
- Finished with The Great Santini
- David and Brooke at Cracker Barrel
- Davis, Lee, and Jackson
- View from the top
- Walking up Stone Mountain
- Stone Mountain
- What a great view
- Penang!
- Gruyere Spaetzel
- Dream
- The real issue with swine flu/H1N1 flu/whatever's ...
- Chocolate Gateau
- Thai Chicken Salad
- Funny
- Where is all my time?
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2 comments:
Well, if it involves "still solitude", it DOESN'T involve the Waffle House jukebox.
haha! That early in the morning, there's no one there. When I arrived, the sole cook was outside on a smoke break and the sole server was relaxing behind the counter. The rest of the place was deserted.
Of course, I hadn't been there five minutes before other people started showing up, spoiling my alone-time.
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