She's at church and I'm sitting here twiddling my toes with the Sunday morning paper read and tossed aside. I need to climb in the shower and dress as we've plans to hit a new local fresh market. I want a mess of beets, just because, and other ingredients for a gumbo I plan to build this afternoon, maybe a few cuts of meat too.
Sometime today I need to address the issue of accounts which should be loads of fun. I place the payment of bills on par with a toothache.
But, you know, for now I think I'll just pour another cup and read blogs for a while....I warned you, this post is nothing about nothing.
The cat wants out.
Dammit.
Stephen
Nothing going on here. Surfn the net, with the grandson asleep next to me watching Railroad Alaska. Enjoy your week.
ReplyDeleteI'll try, Rob. My weeks are a blur...thanks.
DeletePreparing a gumbo requires meditation, careful planning and an execution of the preparation without flaws. Those things take time, so you're doing all the correct things
ReplyDeleteI'll tell 'ya, Bubba, if I had a dollar for every gumbo, stew, creole I've made in my life I could buy a few ounces of gold....with a buck left over. Thanks, my friend. House sure smells nice.
DeleteI'm with you. Nothing particular going on here, either. Some mornings, this time of year, the long wait for sunrise kills ambition entirely.
ReplyDeleteHit the easy chair with a book. If I'm lucky I'll get a moment for the same. Thanks, my friend.
DeleteStephen,
ReplyDeleteFishing..............we went, and I caught a nice size trout, had many bites too. Going to a local fresh market should be a blast. There is nothing like getting fresh foods locally grown or raised.