Check this out: bite sized pieces of barbequed, rubbed and blackened Angus beef London broil, scattered over fresh brocolli, baked potato with sour cream. Everything topped with a strip of bacon, chopped.
What a fabulous feast! I can't eat it all, although I was careful not to serve too much meat.
I got my garden watered.
I got the scooter tire off in less than a minute, with the borrowed alan wrench! The tube is reusable, once it's patched. I washed off tire and tube; they're drying thoroughly before I reassemble everything.
Danny's giving me a ride to the station tomorrow, anyway.
FSRN.org wrote back; they are interested in my DOE story.
My legs are miserable. Ugh.
Those yogurt thingies are really good! I know they're evil; they're day-glow pink, for cryin' out loud! And they've got lots of sugar in them. I'm TRYING not to eat em all; I can easily eat 2 at a time, and do...sheepish grin.
I'll have to fix me up a way to make my own yogurt. That way, I can use up left over fruit from FNB, reduce the sugar, and make my own yummy. Yogurt's a pain in the bazongas, though...
I guess, the way milk prices shot up overnight, there's not much difference between home made and bought, in price. sigh.
But I can get marked down milk more often than discounted yogurt.
I wouldn't have bought THOSE, if they hadn't been fifty cents a dang BOX! LOL That's like sixteen candy bars for a dollar! But a tiny bit healthier. Even if they make my guts glow in the dark....snort.
It's cool and pleasant. I have my baby box fan, on the shelf beside the bed, going. But it's nice now. Especially since I "water" my wooden fence, while watering the flower beds under them...breeze blows through; house is cool and fresh.
I can't find out which company provides security guards for Sandia and LANL...maybe they're hired by the labs...but I swear they have a union...I need to talk about working conditions for guards at the lab...someone today let it slip that morale's low.
...thinking out loud; sorry..
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