My tummy is full of my favorite ice cream. I ate it all. And a small piece of the styrofoam bowl.
I have just seen six of my friends.
All four of my wooden chairs now have petably-soft, fluffy matching cushions.
My car is clean of salt and dirt and full of gasoline.
I have a lot of coffee in my freezer and a pot is being brewed.
I made chocolate cookies last night and there are many left over that will join me for snacks at work this week.
I talked to my mom for a while this morning and she had a good conference yesterday.
There is still a lot of time before bedtime and I will use some of it to read.