This is the Eve of my ninth blogging birthday. I have never done something for more than seven years. I realize that I got off track for a while, but that should change with a little more organization on this Florida end. Though I am realizing I have less and less to say.
To improve both my blog and my photos, I am joining a studio group for community. You have to pay for this sort of thing. But I have had such an emotional time with the sale of our Washington house that I take that out in retail therapy. And I am not going to count it even Christmas. It is therapy. Yesterday I literally thought I would have a heart attack over some of the details of the sale. I had to go to bed and watch an episode of Call the Midwives. I cried over that show, and continued into the afternoon. My husband left the house , to do his errands and luckily I had a chat with a daughter, who told me I was right about the situation. She said after this sale, I am writing a letter to her boss, and tell the boss how the real estate agent has abused you. Now, I doubt this will happen, but I loved my daughter for standing up for me. Ah yes, the age card.
Here is a little Christmas tout. It is for you. If you are tired of your slow cooker recipes, but want something good, but easy here is a little sleeper of a cook book, SHEET PAN SUPPERS. I have been doing sheet pan sausage recipes, and did not know that that was called sheet pan. This is at least as easy as slow cookers, and probably more sophisticated.