Ah that explains your optimism & not anxietyI'm charging it.
“May the cat eat him and may the divil eat the cat”And still only 71% counted. When Rick Santorum ran some years ago, Iowa Caucuses reported Mitt Romney the winner. Then, a couple of weeks later, they reported that Santorum had won, but he was already practically out of the race. Either changes have to be made to the system there, or they need to quit wasting candidates time and money on their circus. Illinois has a primary. I have yet to see a presidential candidate in the Downstate. Trump came last election, but all that did was have his supporters park all over the graves in a graveyard across the road from the airport.
I’ve only just got up.
About to take Middle Son off to casualty: he got accidentally headbutted on the nose yesterday, and we think he's okay but we want to be sure.
Always best to know, though. I told everyone i was fine after an off, but my Father made me go to the hospital.Turns out he's fine. Now he's being as unsufferable as possible and tellling me that he knew this all along...
Did you watch Life Drawing Live last night ?I made a pot of soup this morning with the lamb bone and cooking juices, plus some leeks, celery, carrots and parsnips that wanted using up, Oddly, it made me think of @mudsticks and her lovely veggies, and lo and behold, she posts pics to tempt me!
Spent the afternoon moving, sawing logs and splitting. It's nice to take advantage of this good weather before it turns shitty again, and I now have a good stash of logs laid by in the garage for immediate use.
I have also just about finished the painting I'm working on. Still a couple of minor things to do when I've got good daylight - namely adding some shading to the various sponsorship patches on the driver's overalls - but that's a 10 minute thing tops. Really pleased with this painting. It may end up as a gift to someone who I know will really treasure it.
Did you watch Life Drawing Live last night ?
Always best to know, though. I told everyone i was fine after an off, but my Father made me go to the hospital.
Fractured jaw, concussion, 33 stitches. No anesthetic.
Almost as good as having what I thought was the 'flu. Turned out to be a rather severe case of food poisoning.
The youth are good at resilience, but poor at diagnosis. Err on the side of caution.