Meals That Surprise Ya.
So, it was just me and the sister-in-law for lunch-upper
today. Took some food down to Patty, but that was hardly enough to count. The
broccoli salad was good; Anne’s rolls were delicious; the turkey was tasty; the
dressing was tasty; and the conversation was interesting. Now the hardest part
was watching these two dogs putting themselves up on the cushions that are
supposed to be on the back of the couch. They think those cushions are dog
beds. Nuh-uh. Anne couldn’t move that Sylvia didn’t want to be right beside
her. And Anne just kept patting her. Haven’t tried the cherry or pumpkin pie,
but tomorrow is another day. Will have to divide up the dressing to put in smaller
bags to freeze, too. Just too much food for just a few folks. But Michelle was
hurting. Understand completely. It hurts to move much when the body feels as if
it is being used as a barometer.
Roger Thonton brought by some food from The Branding Iron last
night that was breakfast this morning. Mighty tasty! Roger and his wife Susan
are so sweet. Good friends like them are the best.
Will just tell you tonight that this ol’ gal is so tired
and hurting enough that just thinking is a bit much. At least my pointy finger
is not quite as sore, so there’s that.
It is almost time to put the hens away for the night. Have
fed leftovers—not dressing with all those onions in it—to the dogs. They got enough
to eat apparently, so now they look as sleepy as an old woman feels. Just not
much point in trying to wish for life to be any better than this. We are so
very blessed! God may let things in this nation go to your favorite handbag,
but generally speaking, we know—at least some of us know—what we need to do to
keep living a life that might be better than just accumulating shtuff and
finding more thangs to show off. Nope, we need to be able to reflect the love
that has been given to us in the best way we know how. Will leave it to each of
you to find His way in your life.
Rest and be well. Find joy today. You are loved.
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