my soup plans didn't exactly come together the other day. nor did the salad or the dessert. the morning i was to cook, bake, and assemble - was filled with necessary phone calls .. by the time i was free to begin cooking, baking, assembly'ing, i'd have only an hour to do so which does not make for a great soup. i felt overwhelmed. anxious. so i called the hub and we altered our plans. we went out for chinese with the niece and her hub. whew. i'll be making the soup tomorrow which will be perfect because big rains are expected! looking SO forward to that. and thankful that the hub will work from home.
i did make lasagna yesterday. we served it to our guest. poor guy. it was so-so lasagna. sigh. edible. but so-so. i have NO idea what i did wrong. i'm dropping things. nail file, knife (yipes!)..craving sweets and salt. maybe i'm hormonal.
i haven't been thrifting in eons. i'm missing the hunt. if i took time to hunt through the junque i have, lay it out, walk away, come back - it'd be like thrifting anew.
recently, the hubs and i visited our favorite little oregon village - a two-night trip that found us putting our heads together to figure out some important things and possibilities that will most assuredly be probabilities (we hope), eating yummy food, and loving the old town atmosphere and autumn colors. we walked up and down the village streets, relishing each step in such a darling locale. we didn't want to come home.