Feb. 18

The week has flown by and I am ending my self guaranteeing. I had to stop and count how many letters were in that one word.  For excitement, I will go to the grocery store, in person.  I gave my son a shopping list so that I would have some food in the pod. Ground beef and coffee. I reasoned that with ground beef, I could feed me and Dixie, adding kibbles to her dish. I've offered coffee to Dixie, but she always refuses. Unlike Venice,I didn't clear out my pantry here , so I had plenty of stocked food. When I was weeding today, I remembered that  I had planted potatoes , last summer. I dug where they were supposed to be and ... there were potatoes. I thought that was pretty exciting. I also had a real treat. My son brought me a huge boiled crab that a sailer had given him. I stood over the sink and ate the whole thing. Brought back memories of eating sea food at West  end in New  Orleans. Then I remembered that I had to " crack" the shells for Bob. He never did learn how to do it himself. He was good with shrimp, though.

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01.12 | 09:15

Safe travels. See you soon. sally

04.07 | 08:10

I read the last page first too. It’s a family curse.

22.05 | 08:38

so glad youre here mom!

29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

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