Rev Samaya did her thang at church yesterday, and it was a wonderful, chatty sermon on gratitude. In gratitude for the weather gods lightening up, I actually got Jeff to examine the gas mower and get it running (after sitting idle all winter I didn’t find myself competent or comfy with doing that, and I am very glad I did the mowing yesterday because the grass was getting big enough to hide hunting cats in. I also made meatballs. They are quite tasty, Jeff appears to approve.
It was a restful weekend, and I’m ready for more training. I think I’m getting my feet under me, but I should not be over confident….
Cousin Alex fed Keith and Paul yesterday, which was awesome.
Appearance confirmed: the meatballs are excellent. At this point they may not survive to meet with any pasta.