nellie, I stop at the CB in Columbus or Seymour IN for a good salad when I go up to see my dad in cooler months… Their breakfasts are too much of a carb fest for me though. I lived twelve years in the town where the corporate headquarters and original store was. Your neighbor was right about superglue and fixing a broken nail, although I’m not so sure how well it would work with a quicked one (the only time I’ve ever quicked Nelson, I used cornstarch). I hope your rowing machine wasn’t too heavy. I would have called for an uber. 
Yay on your new beau OW !
{{{butters and hubby}}} Take care of yourself and I hope Mr.B recovers well. Were I closer, I would host Buddy Boy for you.
Glad your wife’s tests came back good Cookie.
sari, when my grandmother’s arthritis got bad enough that she needed a shower on the main floor of the house, my grandfather installed a pre-fab one that was big enough to put a metal kitchen stool in for her (this was the sixties in their old farmhouse). It worked for them while they were still alive.
Irked, came home in the chilly rain, walked Nelson and et. I’m starting another project in the studio tonight, so I’ll be printing pictures and sketching the layout for them.
Stay safe and healthy y’all!
I’m really aware of this failing. My mother was the same way, and all us kids picked it up from her. In my case, it got even worse because in my marriage…well, let’s skip that. Just take it from me that I learned never to rely on anyone else and that I could get through almost anything by myself.
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gotten from walk up windows-that freed me up about several things. Letting go. Being good to myself. Small pleasures could just be enjoyed, didn’t have to be deeply examined)
