It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Bloggy Two-fers!

It's Tuesday, and there's another potluck dinner at my work today. Oh, joy. More food.

This is another turkey, dressing and ham event.

I have already gotten up, had a shower, and put a peach cobbler in the oven to bake while I drink coffee and write 'da blog'.

All four of us ordered catfish last night at our weekly outing at Cracker Barrel. Yes, I got the baked potato and so did Charlie. He ate all the inside and I ate all the outside. (My mother could have told you that, I like the crispy baked potato skin).

Will we get sick of turkey and ham before the holidays are over? I dunno, I doubt it!

I could go for one of my mother's macaroni and cheese casseroles with little breadcrumbs soaked in butter sprinkled on the top, and a big slab of ham seared with cinnamon sugar. YUM-O!

(Oh my, did I say SLAB of ham? How uncouth. Evil Bloggyman giggles.)

We had a knock on the door last night near 10pm - a lady had a flat tire outside. She made a phone call and went to wait in the car for her husband. Good thing her car was warm. It was TWENTY-TWO degrees when we got up this morning - it has been an exceptionally cold fall here. I may wear my winter coat to work today instead of my 'fall' coat.

Aunt Nancy - thanks for the newspaper clippings, I'll write a blog about them sometime soon!

We got a postcard in the mail yesterday from a company called 'Brite Ideas' - they design, install, take down, and STORE your holiday light display for your house! Imagine that!? The card says 'Don't wait too long, Santa's coming!'

Well, I thought Santa wanted cookies and carrots, not Christmas lights! Maybe I'm wrong... ;-)

Gotta go keep an eye on that cobbler! TTFN and have a great Tuesday!