Resolution #7 : To refrain from refilling the birdfeeder. Sorry birds, but the sight of a rat pigging out at the feeder is giving me nightmares. And, no, I probably won't listen to "The Nutcracker" for quite awhile.
Fewaffu is today's security word, which sets off all sorts of inner pinballs. It so sounds like a quicki-ethnic counter in a failing shopping mall's fast food court. Part loofah and part Luby LuAnn platter perhaps.
Falafel became so popular that McDonald's now serves a "McFalafel" in some countries. I get falafel mixed up with injera, that spongy Ethiopian flatbread.
I written elsewhere about the year we had our Thanksgiving at a Waffle House in Oklahoma. Ooh. I fee waffu sorry for you. This feline waffle is borrowed from link.
Resolution #8 : To actually read the tales of E. T. A Hoffmann for free [frewaffu] on my Kindle. But for now just put the opera dvd in the player for Neil Shicoff and Bryn Terfel.
Resolution # 9 : Learn to make pie crust. Apropos of nothing except maybe a potpie with pretty slits on the golden brown crust would be fewaffu satisfying on a chilly evening.
apropos of nothing
Fewaffu it up to warf speed, Whoopi!
© 2011 Nancy L. Ruder