Oh my, Lily has a boo boo paw. Nothing scary or frightening, mind you, just a little limp. In fact, sometimes she forgets about it and jumps around as though there's nothing wrong. I'm sure she'll be raring to go for our morning walk... outside... in the cold. It's 35 (F) here in Central Pa. There's a chance of snow flurries on Monday. And yes, that is my sole day off until next Sunday.
They NYT Cooking section had a recipe for 'old-fashioned beef stew.' Yum. Since I am off Monday, and it is supposed to be a bit blustery, I thought I'd cook up a pot. I used to eat Dinty Moore until I realized there was so much sodium and fat in each can. Maybe I'll bake a loaf of bread, too. Now don't that sound tasty? Freshly baked bread and beef stew on a cold, windy, pre-election day?