Am making spaghetti sauce for Pete and Linda. They allow as how it smells good, but we'll see how it tastes. This is a smallish batch and I'm not sure I apportioned the ingrediments correctly. (Stupid machine-without-a-soul changed it to "ingredients.")
We were going to go down to Galveston today, but I wasn't quite up to it. I'm forcing liquids because I am reaching for the stars. It is possibly unrealistic, but I want to flush my urinary tract and force a bowel movement. This is my dream.
I think all these problems go back to dehydration. Pat suggested that I take a camel back with me and I scoffed. There is an REI on the way to or in Galveston and I think I will pick one up. The downside is that this will only encourage Pat to stick more things in my bags. For instance, she wanted me to take a solar powered battery charger, too. Also a solar powered radio. Next trip, I'll find my bags stuffed with nuts and berries and solar chargers and lord knows what else. I'll probably have to announce, "OK, I'm packed," and then sneak back after several hours to pack again.
The spaghetti was a hit.
TMI is right, except for the part about all my excellent suggestions! ☺
ReplyDeleteYesterday I was going to make a comment saying that I have learned a thing or two about UTIs and I suggest you drink more water and pee more. Then I refrained from saying this because it seemed uncouth. But now that you have shared "your dream" with us... I guess it's time to stop being polite and start being real. Drink more water and pee more!!! If it's yellow you're not drinking enough water. :)
ReplyDeleteAlso, I don't expect you to respond to comments. You just post stories and pictures, I'll comment, then you post more stories and pictures. I'm happy with this arrangment. :)
about the time you provide a photo history of these most recent topics I'll be, in the immortal words of babe Ruth: "outta here."
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