POTW: I thank Hilary at The Smitten Image for gifting me with the Post Of The Week award for "A good Read" on yesterdays poem.
Himself: He starts his day at the Auto Auction at the border….far, far, away to the south.
Herself: The cry of “Books, books, books,” can be heard in the house today.
Foods for the day: Breakfast: Green beans, yogurt. Lunch: half no fat and turkey ham sandwich and a diet coke. Dinner: 1 cup homemade chili, broccoli, no fat cottage cheese salad.
Purelandmountain.com offers the latest news from Japan on days he isn’t fighting his local fauna.
And I love the fair.
There’s priorities, of course. The quilts and next the woodwork. The miles of art, gems, and the more miles of stuff for sale. We always do that. We photograph everything that moves too.
This year, we will pack our own lunches. It will be hard to go to the fair and not eat, but I had a donut and cake this week and gained. I don’t want to go to the fair and gain pounds too. When I told Bee that I’d eaten a donut, you would have thought the earth was falling apart. I shan’t tell her that I’m volunteering for the cake commitment at the Sunday night meeting. One lady told me that she never again wanted to see chocolate after six months of cutting cake. My problem is frosting.
So we will take our half sandwiches and buy a diet coke and keep thinking how much longer I will live without the deep fried Snickers bar.