Got up early this morning to get Kidlet to a doctor's appointment. Hurried home to let Christine in for the last time . . . she is taking a sabbatical from cleaning and going into home health care. Good move for her but she will be missed as the cat hair piles up under beds, chairs and sofa's.
Just before she finished, the termite inspector came. No critters today. YAY!!! I wonder if they could spray for Mel and Anoma. Just asking . . .
Then on to Publix for the makings of a much scaled down Italian dinner. No feast of the seven fishes this year. Instead, the 9TS is just making gravy with meat balls . . . made from beef, pork and veal . . . adding pork ribs and Italian sausage. Rotini for the purists, baked manicotti for the rest of us. A little garlic bread, salad and chocolate ganache cake for dessert and let's call it a night.
Dinner at Carrabba's and then home to crash. Its been a very busy day for the sloth and a longer one tomorrow. Life is good this season. Sunday he will rest his soul.
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