Bread machines don't make ppl fat, ppl make ppl fat. Kinda like the old guns don't kill ppl line. Except those automatic weapons kill ppl so much more efficiently. Same w/ bread machines vs. kneading by hand. I seem to be rambling here.
I'm so happy that you all have validated me as a mother. Actually I give credit to DH for not medicating DS. Anyhow it's kind of a moot point now, because DS is out of school and doesn't have college plans. I think he's planning on running DH's empire someday, which means he'll be using his strong back instead of his mind.
My coffee is yummy, because I use the "gourmet" kind, freshly ground, and lots of it. I like it just as well as the espresso shop on the way to work. Try the French Roast. mmmm.
I'm at work now. I ended up cleaning, just because I didn't have to get dressed to do it. I did the big clean out of the fridge. It was way beyond the wipe out only cleaning. Then I cleaned my laundry room. I actually hung up all those summer shirts and put them in the spare closet (DH's closet is jammed). I have to have it clean because
a man is coming tommorrow to put in a new ceramic tile floor in there!!!!! This is only after 10 years of patiently waiting for it (see, Kiwi, there is hope).
Peaches, congrats on the new car - and I read
Open House too. I like Elizabeth Berg. I just finished
Larry's Party which was very good, the story of an ordinary man, who really isn't ordinary, because all of us ordinary ppl are extraordinary. I also just finished
Someone else's child which was good in a romance novel way. I'm reading
To Kill a Mockingbird again, just because it's so good.
The guys are back in from the job site, gotta go act like I've been working.
