Yesterday was one of those laid-back days where I only had to go one place besides home and that was to see a very dear friend of mine who needed help planting tomatoes. Or, to be more precise, taking a five pound sledgehammer to large metal poles that help tomatoes grow by keeping them off the ground so they don't rot. But the phrase "planting tomatoes" is so much more succinct and gives a general enough idea of what I was doing. All I know is that that is the first time I've planted anything from a ladder...with a hammer. It's grand fun. Especially when this dear old saint tells you stories about his long, amazing life. He knows about half the world and can tell you a story about the other half.
And now I'm sitting at my kitchen table (disregard that time clock, I can't figure out how to change it) and I want to give a warm welcome to vnKw...whoever you are! Actually, to be blunt, I don't KNOW who you are and since I can't message you without joining some Google friend connect, I'm just gonna say "please identify yourself." Otherwise, I'm going to block you.
I'm going to dress up today as a penguin for about four hours. Part of my ice cream job, actually, and it's new to me. But I like kids and I love being a ham, so I'm excited enough. Still, I hope it isn't too hot.
Gotta go, I'm hungy,
God bless,
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