I went to the dentist this morning to get some work done on my lower plate. They took out the liner and put in a new one. Then, I went to the mall and got a haircut. The last haircut I had was awful. I went to a new place in town and I will never go back. I hate to have to drive 20 miles just to get a haircut, but what do you do? My hair looks good, but I still have a few inches of color in it. It’s not very gray and the color I used wasn’t dark so it really doesn’t look bad at all. It was about 1PM by then and I was really hungry. I got an orange smoothie and headed home. Along the way, I stopped at a roadside stand and bought blueberries, Lima beans and corn.
Doug wanted hamburgers with mushrooms and onions in gravy, mashed potatoes and corn. I could never make this again and be perfectly happy, but he loves it so I make it occasionally. And I did have some nice ground sirloin. He ate three ears of corn and I had one. How does he do it? He just had a physical and blood work and all is well. I can’t eat like that. It’s disgusting!
Here, I am just about to start on the middle finger of my gloves. I made the thumb shorter than it was supposed to be. It was too long. I worked on the finger at the dentist. It is the the same width as the first finger. It was easier to figure out this time.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 