I was feeling better than I had in a long time, so I walked over to Rhett’s apartment to give him his mail. I washed, dried and hung up and put away two loads of laundry, took out 2 bags of trash, lightly cleaned the kitchen, straightened up the living room, changed his sheets and transformed his pork roast. Rhett used the crock pot to cook the roast and asked if I would make it edible. I made one container of pulled pork with bbq sauce and four servings of pork stew with gravy, potatoes, carrots and peas. Rhett ate one bowl right away.
So much for my finger joint. The left hand index finger is all owie again from over use. I never learn. But…I got to do some of my own laundry and I kept a baggie of pork for myself. Came home to the delicious smell of fresh baking bread. Before I took off I put the fixings for honey oatmeal bread in the bread machine. Mmmmmmm…..
Judy was here today, looking for good things to eat in my kitchen. All I had to give her was chili and crackers. She lobbied for some more fresh bread. Now I will have something to feed her tomorrow 
I peeked in at the sourdough starter. It’s already bubbly. It’s going to be hard to be patient and wait 12 days until I can make sourdough!
