Gilmer asphyxiates her family, there's crabs coming out of the screen, and proper tea discussions. What more could one ask for?
Gilmer, I'm glad it turned out well. What an adventure for a Sunday though.
Weasel, your cart was filled with better stuff than mine. I looked down and thought that if the diet police came by and examined the contents, I'd be in hot water. More veg, less junk. Need to work on that. First things first. I know what was NOT in my shopping cart.
Baking chicken leg quarters. Bought ribs and will make those later. Cooking for the week. Mr. Ruby starts his new job tomorrow. We will see how that goes.
Still have errands to run. Just one.