Dropped off Colin at the school and headed down to Fort Wayne so Robert could get a new cast; I took some pictures of the incisions pre-staple removal. Probably post them. Basic new cast – four more weeks – no weight-bearing. Stopped at Hallmark Store for a Yankee Candle in a jar and, guess what? – they had Macintosh and Peach, one of the discontinued scents. Got two drinks to go at the Marathon station and one of the weird looking clerks was talking to a man who was leaving. They were talking politics and the man who was leaving said that the Republicans were only for the rich and didn’t care for anybody. Almost said, “Hey, Sir, don ‘t be assuming I’m a jerk.” (Along with the little old lady puppy dog look.) Kept my mouth shut. The other clerk, an older gentleman waited on me, and he kept his mouth shut too.

Came home and worked in kitchen until fed Sydney on the porch and guess what???? Colin is home.

Okay, doing pictures now:

Aha – Der Bingle’s friend and others are heading back to Georgia, leaving Nashville and aimed at Chattanooga. They just checked in with a picture of the denzins of the backseat – California Lemonhead and Alien Poo. They are navigating and Alien Poo says the map is inadequate. “We usually use globes,” she told Der Bingle.

That’s AP on the left and CLH on the right. Invisible Poo is in between them. No, no. I kid.

So, while I was in the kitchen, going backward here, I made chili out of the home-grown tomato sauce. And I made something for the urchins as well. I have had a cup of the chili and am waiting to see how it is going to affect my digestive track, which has been a little touchy of late.

Ack, interrupted again. Maybe I’ll be back.