Last night, in one thoughtless
keystroke, I overwrote all the back-up of the blog posts I’d made since early
January. I’ll blame it partly on Word for updating the program but it was truly
my fault. I knew all along I was pushing my luck to keep so many posts in one
file, but on the other hand my blog posts, if compiled into one book, would
rival War and Peace or Moby Dick. So this will force me to go
back and winnow—but not tonight, thank you.
I told Jacob about it when I went to
tuck him in (too far past his bedtime) and he said, “Damn, Judy!” I thought it
an appropriate response and told him I was tempted to say something stronger
but wouldn’t.
Besides, does anyone care about “A
year in the life of Judy Alter?”
Today, after getting lots of work
done, I’ve been having fun going through recipes. One of my favorite things to
do is plan menus for company. Saturday night my oldest daughter and her younger
son will be here for a Sunday baseball game at TCU. Christian won’t join us for
supper because he’s going to do yard work all day—I suspect he also relishes
the time alone and is being sweet and giving me and my two daughters some girl
time. Jacob and his cousin are best buddies and will be so delighted to be
together.
Back to recipes—I picked out a whole
bunch, mostly things I can’t fix for Christian. My choice was a wonderful Italian
tuna sandwich with green pesto, but Jordan said she and her sister don’t want
all that bread. She chose salmon with anchovy butter and capers. It’s good, but
Megan was in Alaska last summer, brought back tons of salmon, and may be ready
for a change. I wrote her, hope to hear tonight because tomorrow is grocery
day. Friday I have to stay home for delivery of my now-dry and clean couch.
Today I had to stay home for delivery of my splurge—a four-drawer wooden file
cabinet. We put the old battered two-drawer out at the curb last night and it’s
gone—Lewis tells me it’s recyclable and that’s why people pick it up. This
staying home for workmen, while far from over, is getting tiresome and a bit
wearying. Today they were laying new floor in the sunroom where the original
was destroyed by hail.
Wow! Talk about wandering off topic.
Anyway that’s my story for the day.
2 comments:
"Besides, does anyone care about “A year in the life of Judy Alter?”
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