I had a rough day.
Two of my Friday tests have been moved
to the Monday after Apple Butter weekend.
That's rough and requires a new plan.
Two of my Friday tests have been moved
to the Monday after Apple Butter weekend.
That's rough and requires a new plan.

at the last two oatmeal bars in my cake dish
that are not edible because they've been there entirely too long
(and I never removed them because they looked pretty and
were not growing hair or anything)
that I should make oatmeal bars for Friday Night Get-Together.
So I did.

I could take this bag of stuff down to the composter.
It was getting a bit smelly just to insert egg shells.

I'm a bit menopausal, so Jake and I sat out on her back porch to escape the heat.

It looks like I have room for company. Would you like to visit for a spell?
2 comments:
Love these pictures! (I always hated having tests on Mondays.)
I love seeing your life illustrated with photos.
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