If you've got the money, honey, I'll get the thyme
I went to the hospital today to see an old guy in ICU. Then came the graveside service. Then I came home and collinsmom
and I started in the kitchen. She's baked two cheesecakes and is making refrigerator dinner rolls. I'm making a massive kettle of potato soup.
Somewhere between the store and here yesterday, I misplaced the thyme I bought -- or forgot to buy it. So I reached a good pause point and went to the store. Got some thyme (hence the title of this post) and flour, came back and walked the dog, and am now taking a wee break before supper. After supper, there's Irish bread-and-butter pudding to make.
THEN comes a trip to Oldenburg for an Emmaus candlelight. And -- oh, yeah -- somewhere
in here I've got to finish my sermon for tomorrow morning. But it'll all get done, because it has to.
All together now: Siegesache siegesache heu heu heu!