Monday, April 25, 2011
Frozen tuna casserole. The egg noodles are good. The celery is not good at all. Not sure where the tuna went. However, the peas make up for everything.
I am still feeling ill and Easter Sunday brunch yesterday would have been so much fun if it had been only three or four hours. Arriving back home at 10:00 p.m., I must admit, was way too late.
We can still go to the big city for one of those thirteen hour days of lunch, shopping, sitting and talking, dinner, talking and all the rest. Then, later, I think we need to talk about this. At least a little. Huh?
The difference between all the past months and May is astounding. May looks positively empty. I am not sure that the future will find me all that happy about releasing some of these obligations, but for now, it seems wonderful.
I am running as fast as I can.