Wednesday agreed that a nap was a good idea ;-). Anoreth has been at the stable all day; she’s going to stink when she gets home.
I decided I didn’t feel up to making the Chickpea Dish for supper and told Bill to thaw the hot dog buns. If DP doesn’t like it, he can eat out. Now I’m going to look at some music for tonight, before I have to lie down again.
We lived close enough to the racetrack that through the spring and summer, we always came home smelling of horse. Good memories.
I ate hot dogs today, but I ate them cold, with mustard. Because that’s how I wanted them!!
It’s probably a good thing no one else lives with me.