I’m doing some deep cleaning today. I cleaned off this coffee table. But then I thought, “Do I really need this table anymore?” It had been against the wall for a couple years now, since I got a much bigger coffee table (you can see it in my latest beer picture.) Pretty much all the old table was good for was storing board games and taking up space.
I decided to put the board games somewhere else and get the table out of here. So, now it sits on the curb. It’s a beautiful table, but there are some cracks and scratches on it. Also one of the doors on the side is missing.
Maybe someone passing through the neighborhood will want it. If not, Rick Rhein will eat it on Wednesday.
My dad brought me the Chicken & Bacon Ranch Melt from Subway. I usually prefer beef over chicken, but I discovered about two or three sandwiches ago that the Chicken & Bacon is the most fattening sandwich you can get from Subway, calorie-wise, and therefore the most fulfilling. When I’m real hungry, I go for the Chicken & Bacon.
I’m thinking that maybe Brits overuse the word “lovely”, but this is still a nice story.
I’m sitting in my office looking from one of Aunt Mirl’s paintings to the other. On my left is a long road parting a forest. The road continues into a bright light that might be sunset or sunrise. On my right is a cabin surrounded by snow. The sky is gray and I know it is a cold day. But the yellow light in the window tells me a fire is going in the fireplace and maybe there’s a pot of soup hanging from the spit.
Shipt.com was selling pork chops for $1.79 a pound, and I bought 15 pounds. Totally worth it. I ain’t a master chef or nothin’, but I really like how my pork chops come out. My brother’s supposed to come over tomorrow and I’m going to make pork chops.
And… we’re off to see the Wizard
The wonderful Wizard of Oz
We hear he is a whiz of a wiz…
If ever a wiz there was
If ever, oh ever a wiz there was
The Wizard of Oz is one
(Roseanne Barr screech) Because, because, because, because, because….
I had to check the date on my tattoo. Now I know why I’m seeing posts about grandma on Facebook today. She died on this day in 2012.. I’m not good at keeping dates memorized, but I find myself remembering Grandma every day.