Feels cool sitting by the sliding doors. Was good to leave them open all night. It's so hot during the day but cools really good at night. I hear a train. And the sound of the quail as they make their way through the park. I like mornings. Well, I like mornings before anyone gets up. I've also found that I love to go to bed really early, close the door, put on the fans and leave only a teensy light on. Can't hear any outside noises, no television, nothing... peaceful. Don't get to do that very often.
Going to Walmart today for material to make the table runner with. And I'm not going to worry about the pound I gained.
What would taste good with a baked potato? That's on the lunch menu for today. For me, that's enough. Will pile it high with sour cream and chopped red onion. If I had cilantro I would use that with salsa. Yum. But a potato isn't enough for anyone else to eat. phooey. Maybe I'll boil hotdogs. I don't want any.... I just want the potato.
J
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