It was another one of those trip to town days. The only good thing is getting to go to the Library. I can't stand life with out books. I got to renew my "Frenchwomen Don't Get Fat Cookbook" still more to explore there (besides my cowboy didn't want to see that one go).
And then there's the doctor, nice man, but we don't really connect (pill dispenser, $65 worth! That hurts the Welsh in me). My cowboy on the other hand thinks he's the Bee's Knees.
And then when I got home I had to do housework (so I choose the wash which is my favorite), cooked an awesomely tender T-bone for lunch, snuck some baker's chocolate for a snack (I'm allergic to chocolate, I know, horrible isn't it?) so I'll be sick tomorrow.
Why can't I just ride my horse?