Today's breakfast was steel cut oats with blueberries, pecans, cinnamon and honey. It's more like dessert to me. Oatmeal has been one of my favorite things my whole life. I decided to eat my breakfast in bed. As soon as I got in bed I heard the guy come back to get the rest of our tornado debris, it didn't all fit in one truck. I was disappointed I wasn't going to be able to watch him this morning. I watched the season finale of 68 Whisky. That's a pretty good show, kinda like a more inappropriate MASH.
My lilies started to open up so I trimmed the anthers. They make a mess and will actually leave stains.
Here's my cantaloupe. I need to move on to step two because I can the "good" sees are at the bottom. I just went back and reread the article and it said use a fully repined fruit...which this one wasn't. Reading is fundamental. So should I continue with this mess or go ahead and quit now?
ChaChi came down and we watched The First 48.
I finished off this freezer burned butter pecan ice cream. I worked on the panty a little more. Have I mentioned how I like to start things and never finish them? Ryan and I waked about 3 miles tonight.
For dinner we had wild turkey (that Ryan killed), green beans and Rice-a-roni. Don't judge my rice to everything else ratio.
We live on a dead end street that picks back up behind our house. There was a bright light shining in the back door tonight. I dared Ryan to moon them. I won't say whether it took the dare or not but it was the highlight of my day 😀.
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