I am waiting for the Greek lemon chicken to be done and trying not to drool on my keyboard. I’m hungry. I walked to the garden center, got my fuchsias, walked home, and then walked to the grocery store because I forgot lemons the other day. Total: 7.25 miles. When I left my apartment, I got about 200 feet when my knee started hurting. I heard Pilot’s voice in my head and thought about turning around, but while I was mulling, the pain stopped. It was sunny when I left, but I got hit with soft hail and rain en route.
Pilot, your waving at Boo made my day.
Thanks. I raised my kids to believe in science. (What a ridiculous sentence, like science is a belief system, but I guess that’s where we are today.) I hope they don’t get long Covid. Is it less likely with the vaccine? My daughter has nasal congestion and stuffed-up ears. She won’t use a Neti pot because “Ewww! It’s gross!” She’s inhaling steam, so hopefully that helps. My SIL has chest congestion.
Flyboy, I hope Mrs. LA wasn’t hurt in the original fall. Good luck selling the broken one.
I can attest to this sentiment. Eight years ago I went to the walk-in clinic with severe stomach pain that turned out to be appendicitis. There was a two-hour wait, and they were trying to get people to come back the next day. I politely refused. The pain had me in the fetal position in a chair in the waiting room, and I couldn’t help moaning–very embarrassing. That’s not good for patient morale, so they put me in an exam room. Then they misdiagnosed me, and I ended up in the ER the next day, but that’s besides the point. We don’t want you suffering , dear Boo, so I hope you get help sooner than Thursday.
FCM, those are adorable, and I love the braids. Hopefully this fund raiser has better advertising than the last one. I’d buy one because they’re so sweet.
Bombay Sapphire is the only gin my sister will use in her nightly martini. I have a full bottle on my bar cart. Pleeeeeease don’t hate me, but I drink vodka martinis because years ago, that’s what my mom and aunt introduced me to. Should you and your lovely bride ever drop in, I’ve got you covered.