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Showing posts with label Friday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friday. Show all posts
Friday, 5 February 2016
Friday, 12 September 2014
late but not late, stew, and it fits
1 No one remembered that I was in class Friday mornings and the office was in a bit of chaos. Still, they managed to muddle through and once I arrived (just like the cavalry, okay maybe that's a wee bit of an exaggeration?) things were soon put to right.
2 He makes a lamb stew with lamb chops, beets, some fancy cabbage thingy, carrots and a salad dressing marinade. I was skeptical but it turned out rather yummy.
3 Skinny jeans sometimes really do make you look thinner. These ones are dark blue and sit higher on the hips. Mr P like them.
2 He makes a lamb stew with lamb chops, beets, some fancy cabbage thingy, carrots and a salad dressing marinade. I was skeptical but it turned out rather yummy.
3 Skinny jeans sometimes really do make you look thinner. These ones are dark blue and sit higher on the hips. Mr P like them.
Saturday, 31 May 2014
words to live by, bite me, eggs
1 In class Friday the topic is anger management and how to handle anger in different situations. The book says, if you cannot avoid a situation, "Be Decent, Be Kind."
2 We did some exploring of the area the other day and headed away from the lake and to the mountains. The area is much greener and more lush than near our home which isn't in a valley, near a creek and is much more exposed. Once the sun goes down it's much cooler than we expected and the mosquitoes are waiting for a chance to grab a quick bite!
3 The sign said that he sold eggs and he did not misrepresent. The farm fresh eggs are lovely shades of browns and soft white and are so large the lid barely fits on the egg carton. We will sample these lovelies tomorrow.
3a The egg man was a talker! Whoowhee!
2 We did some exploring of the area the other day and headed away from the lake and to the mountains. The area is much greener and more lush than near our home which isn't in a valley, near a creek and is much more exposed. Once the sun goes down it's much cooler than we expected and the mosquitoes are waiting for a chance to grab a quick bite!
3 The sign said that he sold eggs and he did not misrepresent. The farm fresh eggs are lovely shades of browns and soft white and are so large the lid barely fits on the egg carton. We will sample these lovelies tomorrow.
3a The egg man was a talker! Whoowhee!
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