Outside my window .....
Not my photo --
but this depicts the aftermath of a nearby storm last week.
but this depicts the aftermath of a nearby storm last week.
Then this morning, our Bible Study brunch was canceled on account of the weather. Anyone want an Easter cupcake ... or 12?
Updating my 52-Weekly Challenge .....
Whew! Week #2 was a close call.
By Saturday morning I was coming up empty discovering something "new to me."
Then I remembered this festival being held in his hometown Prattville.
The weather couldn't have been nicer -- like Mother Nature was trying to apologize for her bad behavior.
I don't know why, but I'm seriously drawn to this sort of photography.
Imagine the stories this decaying wood could tell!
His prices were reasonable,
but like Tom pointed out, "Where would you put this?"
There were all sorts of food vendors ...
and I grew excited remembering when, years ago, these guys pitched their idea on Shark Tank.
If only I didn't have a shellfish allergy!
In the end, we settled for more affordable options:
Should I have told Tom he was wearing butter pecan on his sunglasses?
Given my new-found spirit of adventure (hahaha), I wanted to try the sweet potato cheesecake flavor. See, I don't like sweet potatoes at all. But folks down here tell me I NEED to at least try sweet potato pie or a similar sweet variation.
Fortunately (or not!) it was sold out. I opted for salted caramel (new to me!) ... but I'm keeping 'yam cheesecake' on my to-try list.
In other news .....
Some of you on FB may have seen my tongue-in-cheek post about a missing postal delivery.
(For confidentiality purposes, I didn't share there was a third medication besides his ear drops and baby aspirin.)
Well, acording to their website, the USPS delivered Tom's prescription meds Tuesday before last. (Unfortunately, the VA doesn't provide tracking numbers.)
Nothing. I did an on-line claim with the postal service, but didn't really expect anything.
Then a voice-mail Saturday -- apologizing that their carrier had delivered our parcel to the wrong address.
All's well that ends well, right?
Not exactly.
The PO advised, while they were able to retrieve the package, it had already been opened.
Now Tom refuses to take the meds and is asking the VA to resend. Honestly, I'm on the fence.
What would you do?
Well, this is shaping up to be a busy-busy week.
I know y'all have places to see, people to do (lol), so I'll say 'bye for now.'
Y'all have a super day ... stay safe!
Hugs, Myra
