Strawberry Burger

Breakfast was okay. burger, bread and butter. So, there is a strawberry burger , mom exclaiming the whole time how good it is and that i should try it.no thanks. But see, if i was just in the right mood this morning, I could have. You gotta be in a mood for such things as a strawberry burger. NHK is on. She wants to keep the matryoshka doll I got from Salvation Army, and gee, does she love stacking them. . . it was supposed to be a gift to someone who reminds me of a character in a Russian novel.

So,there, I woke up welcoming some almost strange facts of life, eating breakfast as I look outside the window,quite amused. I see the grease of what was once butter slathered over the burger patties and I imagine how many arteries it will clog as i devour the entire plateful of beef in front of me. I chewed the jelly vitamins after and went back to bed.