Pie. Today was supposed to be about pie.
Not just any pie…the Family Tradition Chocolate Cream Pie, as requested by the Butterfly, and my brother and his Lovely Bride…
Didn’t happen. Instead, I got blindsided by a truly nasty cold, and wound up in bed all day yesterday. Cold medicine, plus a lack of sleep does strange things to me…I say this as both explanation and apology for any incoherent comments I might have left on other blogs or emails I haven’t returned in the last 48 hours.
The unusually bad spelling? Yeah, chalk that one up, too…this time.
Pleased to say that I seem to be on the mend. Past the I-can’t-get-more-than-a-foot-from-the-tissue-box, and on to still-weak-as-a-kitten-but-at-least-I-ain’t-sneezin’. The pie will be up soon – in time for your Thanksgiving Feasts, Dear Relatives!