Saturday, the
day that dawns with such promise for fulfilling the plans made all week long.
Who would have thought that Saturday would need to last 40 hours to accomplish all
we set out to do.
Not me, I
planned for nothing, so I have a chance to be able to make my list. Slept in a bit, got up at 7, threw a load of
laundry in the machine, and now sit composing this missive.
It’s a bit
different doing this later than at 5 or 6. It seems like different creative
juices are available and my thoughts are more settled down.
Last night was
bit rough, after catching a nap from 5 to 9, I ran up to Wally World and picked
up the pudding cups. Got home and had a chocolate-vanilla one, going fancy here.
The chocolate
part I got down easy but the vanilla tasted so wrong it was all I could do to
force myself to swallow. I managed to finish the whole thing so that’s a start;
I plan on adding one to each feeding until it’s a quick feed. Eating a pudding
cup right now isn’t all that fast; it takes 5-10 minutes to get one down.
So for fun and
games I get to look forward to eating a pudding cup, I still have lemon and caramel
flavors to try. What a diet, ruckpack
for energy and vitamins, a pudding cup to train the throat to swallow again,
and cans of Nestles goodness for substance.
Living large
in Lewisville
Attitude is a little thing that makes a big difference.
Winston Churchill
Laissez Les Bons Temps Rouler
And your attitude is a lesson to us all, Pete!! Here's to eating more pudding and enjoying all the flavors!
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