Hello,
Because the choir sang at church last
night, Leroy and I did not go to services this morning. It seems strange, as if
it is not Sunday. Sixty-six or sixty-seven years is a long time to acquire a
habit. Leroy did a nursing home service this afternoon, but it is not the same,
especially when I did not go.
I made gingerbread with cranberries in
honor of snow on the ground. It seems like such a nice winter treat. True to form,
I left out the sugar, but included the molasses. We ate it with some homemade unsweetened
applesauce and a bit of plain yogurt. We both enjoyed it.
For lunch we enjoyed the fruits of the
garden. From the refrigerator, I made a mixture with the last onions, Swiss
chard, cilantro, parsley, and rosemary. I added a jar of home canned tomatoes,
and purchased green peppers. We served it over rice. Leroy and I both
pronounced it quite tasty. Too bad I never use a recipe so it cannot be
duplicated.
Leroy and I watched, and liked, the
movie Inside Out. It is an animated film, but had a universal message. Nice to
see a film that we agree is good. Too often one of us likes something and the
other does not.
My Christmas cactus blossoms are
opening. They are beautiful. I am amazed at how many there are on the plant. It
is more than usual when I have had it in my house. It must like this place. It certainly
has the best seat in the house, raised up on the table.
Paula
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