Me: Walked, swam, quilted, hurt. Took finished blocks to Duck’s home and folks loved em. Made a dry Noodles Florentine, and went to Sea Port Village with G who wanted a “Old Guys Rule” hat. Scoop of Ben And Jerry’s. Emmmmmmm.
Notes: I so appreciate them. Remember, I’m “shortly” of time now. I’ll be reading you, but I may not have time to note back.
G: Shopping, shopping, shopping. Saturday is grownup grandson for dinner. Sunday is a “Date Day 24 hours.”
Work: Padre’s 2008 Schedule.
Selfishly, I am looking for a particular Swiss garlic press. Mine died. I gave it away. Not one of it’s replacements has ever done the job properly, and we have tried more replacements that salt crystals. I want a heavy duty tool that, with it’s separate plunger, pushes a whole clove through a bunch of tiny holes. Right proper squished garlic, that is.
It’s a crisp 52 degrees Fahrenheit, and we are heading out soon. The mundane can wait until tomorrow. Just today.