We went out about an hour early this morning and it was ten degrees higher than when it is normal hot. After one block I said I was going to the end of our road and turning back. And I haven’t been out since then. I fixed tuna salad for supper. I asked Doug to get potato chips. He tried to talk me into going to the supermarket. I said, “No”. So he went to Fran’s and bought chips. Utz, of course. He’s such a “sweetie”. I hate that word. And people around here use it A LOT. Two lifetimes ago, when I lived in California, I saw commercials for Granny Goose potato chips. A cowboy rode up on his horse,reach into in saddlebag and pull out a bag of chips. Then he said, “My name is Granny Goose”. I think he was also in a western TV series, but I can’t remember what it was. I’ll have to look that up later.
I fixed a blouse this afternoon. A tie had come loose and I didn’t want the girls wandering off. I am a bit mad at myself for doing a lousy job when I made it so it took me a while to get around to fixing. It wouldn’t’ve mattered so much if it was store-bought. I also decided to add embroidery to my nightie.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 