Glue wine sounds like a dubious proposition!
Back from the dentist. All the teeth are still there. They took complete x-rays for the first time in about 10 (maybe 20) years. I’ll have to buy Ashley the Hygienist more flowers.
Now I’m going to lie down with Frank, after locating Bill to see if he’s really studying “Song of Roland,” or sleeping again.
The postal bunneh arrived and was disarmed as soon as I grabbed him. (THANKS!!!)
My neighbor is 89, and she is beginning to show her age. She gets tired easily, and her arthritis bothers her a lot, but she was a brave little trooper and let me drive her car. I kept looking for the gear shift, but not the clutch. Go figger!
I picked up another pack of sports bras, but somehow, they got left behind at the store, so maybe I can borrow her car in the early AM and go back to Walmart to get them. Since I started to wear them, I’ve become a fan.
And I picked up a 12 pack sampler of Uinta beer, brewed in SLC! Three kinds, four bottles each. Just because it the carton looked like “home!”
Glühwein is anything but dubious -- unless you want to remain sober. *\;-) Hot spiced wine, it is delicious. Especially on a freezing cold day. LoM says in Swedish it's called glug, or maybe glog. The sound you make when you drink it, I guess, though then it would be glugglugglug.
Back from the doctor. After a short time up this morning I went back to bed and slept until 11. One eyelid was quite swollen, infection, so I went off to the doctor. Antibiotics, eyedrops, and a note for the employer.
It's hot here today. But the Blue Angels have started practicing for Sunday's show. Guess we'll be watching the hydro races from the basement again.