It was a very relaxing Monday. I slept in, then had Monday Council Fire – which was very smokey due to rain – then puttered around the house. With far too many commas, may I present the run-on sentence that was my day: I cleaned a little bit, watched the spider outside the window, made pasta dough (a’ la Pasta Grannies, which if you haven’t watched before, you should), made a second terrible fire so I could roast some garlic, watched a spider some more, rolled out the pasta dough and made some weird pasta using my burnt roast garlic, watched the spider, then made Lloyd wake up from his nap and take a walk, then visited with Sam while Gracen mowed the yard, then wrote this post.
It was a great day. I will be an awesome retired person. Plus, my forearms will be Popeye-like from making all that pasta.