Sunday the 14th
What a beautiful day. Many more such as this wished for.
I walked over to the acre this forenoon. I marveled at where this acre has come from. It was a community dump with old electronics, appliances and mattresses and everything else imaginable. Today the grass is lush and waving in the breeze. The one-time treatment from Spring Touch has kept all weeds at bay. Dennis and I did good for no one else but our self satisfaction.
Dennis was down for a nap this afternoon and I went to the grocery store. I was totally out of the foods I enjoy: fruit, yogurt, cottage cheese . . . I guess apples are fruit. I like to keep the “Color Catcher” on hand for the laundry and also a small bottle of Woolite.
The Hispanics shop big time on Sundays with their entire family joining in. It all helps keeping our one good grocery store going. Schmidt’s bakery used to do a grand business on Main Street. It’s listed as an on-going bakery and half of the products showcase the Hispanic baker. Times do change. It gave our grocery store a chance to beef up their bakery department with three people in it.
I listened to a video about the 9 worst cities in Minnesota via economy. The bottom was Worthington, Fairmont at third. It went on with Rochester being the number one worst. It depends totally on the health care system. Go figure.
The oven dish went over well with steamed broccoli on the side.
With that I will take my leave. ♥