Lorelai is paid for. I am just that much closer to being debt-free. Woohoo’s all around!
The gift bag is assembled, and my enclosure card is signed. I have a wedding reception first-thing after work tonight, for a dear young sister who serves in the temple on Thursday nights like me. I will pop in, shake hands, eat a mint or two, and scoot on down the road.
Why?
Because the new guy is putting a pork loin into the crockpot, with smashed potatoes, and some other vegetable yet to be announced, and cheesecake for dessert. And then we’re going to see Rango.
All of which will be delicious in its own right, and excellent preparation for tomorrow.
“Who was that masked [wo]man?”
“I don’t know. But [s]he left this silver [cable needle].”
About Me
- Lynn
- Eleven years into widowhood, after one year of incredible happiness and nearly 14 years of single blessedness. Retired, and mostly enjoying it. Still knitting. [Zen]tangling.again after a brief hiatus.
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