It's raining here and you won't hear me bitch about it at all, we need it. I've spent the last two nights alone since my Sweet Wife has spent that time with her mother at the Mayo Clinic. So far she seems fine. Time will tell. She underwent several hours of brain surgery yesterday.
After my morning coffee I decided to make a pork roast Irish stew. Prep time was about forty-five minutes and now my house smells great. As a matter of fact my fingers now smell of fresh rosemary cut from my herb garden.
I hope all of you have a pleasant and restful Sunday. See you tomorrow.
Here's my roast settled in for a long day of simmering.
Stephen
