I just ate an orange. I eat lots of oranges in the winter. Oranges remind me of my grandma. She always had oranges around. And she could make Cream of Wheat like no one’s business. I loved her Cream of Wheat. I’ve tried, but I can’t make it for anything. No Cream of Wheat for me (don’t even dare compare Malt O Meal to Cream of Wheat – there is no comparison.)
I don’t have much to update. Work, work. Kris returned Tuesday from W.Virginia only to leave again yesterday afternoon for Arkansas. He returns late tonight.
Trying to get in shape for skiing – a week and a half to go – Yay