Awwww, hugs. I don't mind going to the dentist. I'm there so often I should have one of those little punch cards. Five fillings and the 6th is free!
And I have another thing: if you don't work with, for, or above me, don't argue with how I do my job. This especially goes for things I do...
Not annoyed but amused: I just heard an announcer on a commercial ask "Were you born from 1945 to 1965?" He should've asked if I was born between those years. I don't think I took 20 years to be born. Word choice matters.
Breakfast for dinner: half a waffle and some french toast with wild blueberries and syrup and butter. Wild blueberries are far more flavorful than cultivated ones and worth the extra $.
I ended up with a huge plate of steamed broccoli with butter and salt and fishless filets with homemade tartar, plus sweet tea. I think dessert will be a mug cake with homemade frosting. Call me Betty Crocker.
And out of a can, too. But it's much better than any chili I ever make. Chili is the one thing I cannot make from scratch. It always comes out terrible. It's cheaper to make, but I just buy it now.
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