In answer to your kind inquiries, my ribs are doing much better thank you...
So I guess they were just badly bruised, not cracked. I see improvement every day.
I'm still not too fond of hiccuping or a good laugh at the moment.
I'm here at the home office of my friend waiting for work. Though today I have cranked out a lot of documents so I don't mind the break. I just finished eating the most delicious Gala apple. They must have gotten this one local as it tastes like it just came off the tree. Yum!
I just looked out the window and there are high clouds starting to move in. I hear rain is coming. To be honest, we DID have a few drops the other evening as a little quirky wanna be thunderstorm type activity moved through. I stood out in the back yard and let it fall on my face. But it was barely enough to get our sidewalk wet. What a tease eh?
But I think the real thing may be on its way. I sure hope so...
The change in season has me thinking about soups and stew and pots of beans. I'm hungry for beans. I used to hate them when I was growing up. I don't know what was wrong with me. I love them now. I rummaged around and got out my 'Fix It and Forget It' crockpot cookbook. There's bean recipes galore in that thing. I'm going experimenting. If I find a really great one, I'll pass it along.
I suppose I should make some comment about the current financial upheaval, but when I read that they had already gotten the thing up to 400 pages and one of those pages calls for insurance companies to also cover mental health visits... (not that there's anything wrong with that)... I realized that the 'crisis' has turned into a free for all, give me my pet project, Washington business as usual. What does mental health insurance have to do with the financial 'crisis'? Perhaps those 'lawmakers' need to see a shrink. We could send The Duck. Eh?
It might be time to do what I heard my brother suggest once. Send them ALL home and start over with a fresh batch of congressmen and senators.
I could get into that plan.
Buffoons all.
Okay, back to work?
So I guess they were just badly bruised, not cracked. I see improvement every day.
I'm still not too fond of hiccuping or a good laugh at the moment.
I'm here at the home office of my friend waiting for work. Though today I have cranked out a lot of documents so I don't mind the break. I just finished eating the most delicious Gala apple. They must have gotten this one local as it tastes like it just came off the tree. Yum!
I just looked out the window and there are high clouds starting to move in. I hear rain is coming. To be honest, we DID have a few drops the other evening as a little quirky wanna be thunderstorm type activity moved through. I stood out in the back yard and let it fall on my face. But it was barely enough to get our sidewalk wet. What a tease eh?
But I think the real thing may be on its way. I sure hope so...
The change in season has me thinking about soups and stew and pots of beans. I'm hungry for beans. I used to hate them when I was growing up. I don't know what was wrong with me. I love them now. I rummaged around and got out my 'Fix It and Forget It' crockpot cookbook. There's bean recipes galore in that thing. I'm going experimenting. If I find a really great one, I'll pass it along.
I suppose I should make some comment about the current financial upheaval, but when I read that they had already gotten the thing up to 400 pages and one of those pages calls for insurance companies to also cover mental health visits... (not that there's anything wrong with that)... I realized that the 'crisis' has turned into a free for all, give me my pet project, Washington business as usual. What does mental health insurance have to do with the financial 'crisis'? Perhaps those 'lawmakers' need to see a shrink. We could send The Duck. Eh?
It might be time to do what I heard my brother suggest once. Send them ALL home and start over with a fresh batch of congressmen and senators.
I could get into that plan.
Buffoons all.
Okay, back to work?