Went bike riding. The one thing that helps me relax. The last 2 miles, rear tire… “ThumpThumpThumpThump”. I was able to finish my miles. Got off. Put it in garage. Big Bulge in tire. And “BOOM” it explodes and shreds tire. Sounded like a gun shot. Bike shop doesn’t open till tuesday.
Merry Christmas To Me. Why Not.
Christmas is here. I just read the Obituary of our Son’s stepson. Tragedy..
I haven’t had a Christmas like this since I was in the Navy and overseas on Christmas.
That’s all.
“Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.
– Matthew 5:4
The ultimate quality control method for making cookies. Apply an amount of sprinkles, then lick the cookie to make sure it’s right, and if needed apply more until the perfect cookie has been created
