It snowed. Winter white is back again but melting fast.
The roads were slushy but mostly okay when we went to town.
Two grocery stores, a fill with gasoline and by the drive through at the bank, a short wait in the Clinic parking lot for Far Guy and we were on our way back home again. I had to call one of the stores again...they never seem to get it right...they left me a note that they no longer carry Deans Homemade Vanilla Ice Cream...why then did they charge me for it? That was my question...they said they were sorry yet again. I am certain that they are tired of hearing from me and I am tired of calling them and pointing out their errors.
We are still disinfecting everything. We have a process...I wipe everything down, it sits on the counter to dry and Far Guy puts it away.
Just for fun I cleaned the microwave...much easier than the oven and I washed a bunch of stuff in the open shelves above the microwave...one more drawer was finished...so that is 6 out of 17. I would like to be all done with the kitchen by the time I get my last vaccination next week. Just in case my arm doesn't feel like scrubbing cupboards.
Far Guy worked on some woodcarvings. I watch some movie called Stupid Crazy Love which I give a 2 out of 10...I watched the beginning, fell asleep and woke up for the ending and in time to cook some supper...French Toast...I have not made that in a long time...possibly the last time I made French Toast it was for Adam....
several many years ago. Far Guy had syrup...I had some of that marvelous Chokecherry Jelly slathered all over it! I am not a fan of syrup on anything...except with some pork sausage in an acorn squash.