assorted musings
I wish if the cold was going to hit, that it just would. Getting day after day of separate symptoms: sore throat Sunday, headache Monday, body ache Tuesday is just getting old.
Someone needs to start a business giving Oscar Wilde lessons. Imagine, going in for a few hours a week to become skilled in witty retort and dashing attire. I know some people who need a good verbal lashing.
I made enough for supper tonight that I have instant lunch tomorrow, avoiding the usual exercise of trying to psychically divine the contents of the fridge through the door. Let's hope that it's still the San Francisco treat when warmed up the next day.
Note to self: buy a skillet with a cover, so that you don't have to haul out the big dutch oven everytime you need to cook something bigger than your saucepans.
Someone needs to start a business giving Oscar Wilde lessons. Imagine, going in for a few hours a week to become skilled in witty retort and dashing attire. I know some people who need a good verbal lashing.
I made enough for supper tonight that I have instant lunch tomorrow, avoiding the usual exercise of trying to psychically divine the contents of the fridge through the door. Let's hope that it's still the San Francisco treat when warmed up the next day.
Note to self: buy a skillet with a cover, so that you don't have to haul out the big dutch oven everytime you need to cook something bigger than your saucepans.