By golly, despite this morning’s earlier rumination, I discovered I’m NOT out of coffee after all.
Yahoooo!!! That means I don’t have to leave the house in this morning’s gawdawful humid heat. A whole bag of coffee beans resides in the freezer!
And you know what that means:
Yeah: LOAFING.
It’s a perfectly horrible day for walking around to the uptown stores: hot and stuffy and wet. Here at 8:15 in the morning, Ruby and I have already made an early perambulation of the ‘Hood. Humid, soggy…miserable morning.
We have a steak in the fridge: enough to invite M’hijito to dinner, or to load my own plate for two days. A lovely slice of salmon resides in there, too… So if M’hiito does come over this evening, there’ll still be plenty for tomorrow’s feast, without having to make another grocery-store run.
So. We shall see how things shake out….;