The Bard said it best in his play "Twelfth Night" "If music be the food of love, play on" Let's skew his meaning a bit and see just where the love of food and the love of music takes us.
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Sunday, June 30, 2024
Dinner Plans . . . Maybe
Monday, June 17, 2024
An Old Week With A New Start
Tuesday: I had planned on being in the house the remainder of the week so I could get things in order. Tuesday the pool guy came by and gave the pool the thumbs up for swimming. We opened it late this week and it always takes at least a week to get the water in shape for swimming. I wish we could leave it uncovered year round, but the one year we did that the leaves from the oaks and hickory trees won. I was able to get some of the sitting areas around the pool looking a bit better.
Wednesday: Son1 and Pip are coming here for a week after the trip, which meant I needed to get the upstairs in order. Unfortunately a good book popped up on my Libby app and I could not resist.
Thursday: It was a beautiful morning and My Beloved Sister came over to swim
Friday: I was able to talked with Sluggy, which is always a fun thing to do. TheHub came home from his last official day at work and we had a little pool celebration. Nothing beats a swim before dinner, except possibly a swim before dinner that is already made.
Sunday, June 16, 2024
Slave to the Refrigerator
Friday, June 14, 2024
My Love Affair With Blogger
I am not sure what exactly is going on between my laptop and Blogger. I was wondering why so very few of you had actually published their blogs.
I am sorry to have missed a lot of your posts, but I was not able to see them when they were actually posted. Yet this morning I had a glut of notifications when I clicked on the reading list tab. Will try and figure out WTH is happening, as I read all these blogs I did not even know were available to read.
BTW, even though I am reading them, I am not going to be commenting on the previous posts and will just comment on current ones.
PITA Blogger! PITA!
Tuesday, June 11, 2024
I'm Late!
I am running a day late (and most likely a dollar short) this week. I have more to do than I have time to do it, because I am an excellent procrastinator and it caught up with me. Now, with no one to blame but myself, I am running around like a chicken with it's head cut off, making little to no progress.
Monday: I had a mostly regular Monday. I like to start my week with no real plans so I can get the week in order, even though I might be the most unorganized human in the world.
Wednesday: I did little that was noteworthy other than laughing with My Beloved Sister, but that is enough to make my day great.
Monday, June 10, 2024
I've Things I'd Rather Do Than Cook
Monday, June 3, 2024
Joys
Sunday, June 2, 2024
Come And Get It
Saturday, June 1, 2024
It's Jume
Laughing out loud because I just noticed the title of the post is Jume rather than June. And now that I noticed it there is no way I am going to correct it. Feel free to laugh at my expense!