Been a long while since last I shook this branch. The view hasn't changed much from over the top of this monitor. A cold wind straightens some prayer flags strung between the hickory. A thin layer of ice preceded a snow bent falling. My dogs preferring to hangout in front of the wood stove today. Their trip to the neighbors pond was scrubbed from the agenda.
Grilled some chicken breasts and a couple of tenderloin medallions that needed to be rescued. I always feel like we will run out of food. A quirky thought that I honestly can't put a finger on for reason. Theresa will be slipping in soon. The dinner prep should be a very nice surprise. I've neglected cooking nearly as much as writing on this blog.
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