Dialann - it's always something
So I knew last night that I might be needed for the drive in to work today. I got dressed early, went out for the fruit that was getting low (and filled my gas tank and got some envelopes for my notecards). Returned home, made lunches, packed my belovéd's lunch (hadn't been confirmed at this point that I would be going in), made salads for dinner, & was washing dishes when my son asked if I was going to take his sick computer into the shop to be repaired. Had me asked me to do so? No, he'd thought it was understood. I asked him how he felt when we thought something was 'understood' with him. He asked if I would drive him downtown to take his computer into the shop. So...
I finished the dishes and got dinner into the slowcooker, took the trip downtown and back (on checking my e-mail, found that one of the books I'm waiting for is in at the library - downtown - but by then, I was home again). Found that I would - in fact - be going into the office, so I packed up my lunch.
And in doing so, I forgot to pack a fork.
Lunch is salad with tunafish.
and no fork.
My stomach is not at all happy with me.
eta - I finally did was our ancestors did before the Italians invented the fork - I rolled the tuna up in lettuce leaves and ate it like that. I was pretty good too. :-)
I finished the dishes and got dinner into the slowcooker, took the trip downtown and back (on checking my e-mail, found that one of the books I'm waiting for is in at the library - downtown - but by then, I was home again). Found that I would - in fact - be going into the office, so I packed up my lunch.
And in doing so, I forgot to pack a fork.
Lunch is salad with tunafish.
and no fork.
My stomach is not at all happy with me.
eta - I finally did was our ancestors did before the Italians invented the fork - I rolled the tuna up in lettuce leaves and ate it like that. I was pretty good too. :-)