No More

I can’t talk about IT anymore. Too painful. I’m Hank Hill about these things...

This morning I am baking many panfuls of brownies to take to this awesome bunch of (far up the hill) neighbors. They were so nice, trying to help. So there are three pans in the oven and the house is starting to smell intensely chocolatey.

I finally let Little ghee out this morning. She came running back when the garbage truck went by. Then out she goes again.