Himself: Because of the distances between wrecks, he brought them home to write yesterday.
Herself: I lost only .4 of a pound and came home depressed. Portion control….that’s the key to this, and I have been getting cocky.
WW foods for the day: Breakfast: Carrots and yogurt. Lunch: half a turkey and no fat cheese sandwich and a diet coke. At three: Diet coke. Dinner: Baked potato, no fat sour cream, green salad with avocado, broccoli, asparagus, with a no fat creamy, bacon flavored dressing that was really good.
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Every department store including Target has a whole isle devoted to the newest, shiniest, new wave in stainless. If you go to a far fancier store, you will find the newest in silver plate or even sterling. I gave my sterling to Lenora, and I lent my mother’s, grandmother’s, and great grandmother’s sterling to Bee. That left me with boxes of stainless, G’s mother’s plate, my plate, and a delightful stainless and ebony set I picked up at an estate sale.
Over the years we have added to the Rogers colonial set until pieces are coming out our ears. We have added to his mother’s set, and we picked up a romantic set of plate for me. That’s way too much stuff for two not-at-all-social people, but there they all are in giant boxes tucked inside the German chest.
The real solution would be to be more social so I could bring out the better stuff for friends. Instead I rotate styles for us. This year or so will be the sixties, ersatz colonial stuff I got when married to PAH. That’s what I wanted originally in sterling, but mother didn’t like it, said it was too old fashioned. I liked it then, and I like it now fifty years later.
Except the knives…they rust.