Dementia??

Oh Lordy, this old age if gettin ahold of me. I don't even have chemo brain to blame it on. Yesterday, I decided on baby back ribs for supper, so while Earl was playing golf, I made potato salad and put the ribs in the oven at 1 p.m. on 300 to cook slow and good for 3 hours. Earl is always hungry early when he plays golf. Only thing is I never turned on the oven. I didn't notice it until Earl came home at 3:00 p.m. and ask what was for supper. I turned around to look at the stove and realized my goof up. So we had sandwiches and potato salad. I have done numerous other forgetful things lately. It is getting scary.

When do you go to Executive Row? Soon? I think you should get a clothing allowance to shop at the better thrift stores, don't you? I imagine it will be a bit more stressful for you too. You will be able to pull it off. As far as the bunion I think if you cut holes in your shoes and then bought some paint to match the shoes you could paint the bunion and hardly anyone would notice it protruding out the hole in your shoe.

I volunteered at the Tryon Palace today. It was rather a slow day so I sat upstairs in the kitchen office and read most of the time. Sometimes I hang out in the hearth room where the cooking is going on, but there were two very young people who just talked and talked. Michael is 19 and Nikita is 22. I did taste their potatoes and leeks that they cooked. Very tasty. Next Monday I am volunteering in the boring gallery. Another good reading day, I guess.

Next Saturday I am going to Reno and am getting kind of excited about that. It isn't going to work out to go to Denver because of Troy's work schedule.

Take a picture of your weekend project Diane. Are these railings by the front door?
What did you sew this weekend?

I don't have anything much interesting to talk about, but you know me. Never stopped me from talking before.

Love you all