So much for Anastasia..
Well my cold is raging with vengeance. Thin smoked ham, baby swiss cheese, light mayo, and romaine lettuce on pumpernickel bread for breakfast. It’s my favorite sandwich. I’m watching a Romanov documentary on YouTube while James is at the mall with his mom. I was invited, but with the cough sweeping down my throat into my lungs, I don’t feel like doing a lot of walking. James is not as negligent a txter as I am these days, but we don’t have conversations very often. Today is the most txt talking we’ve done in- maybe ever.
It turns out: Anastasia died that night afterall. What a let down…. They discovered she and her little brother’s bones cut up and burned with acid then fire in a clearing in the Russian forest not far from the other 9 bodies of her family members. Thanx for clearing everything up, Youtube. I’ve had the Disney movie song “In the Dark of the Night” stuck in my head for two days and I only just realized which movie it’s from today….