Lemon Cheesecake Ice Cream!

 Lemon Cheesecake Ice Cream!

 

Yep, it is plum tasty, if a little strange in consistency with the cheesecake part. It is the store brand: Signature. United Supermarkets has it here in WF.

 

Washed some linens and a handful of clothes. Lately it has been shorts and shirt per day. It feels as if the entire world is sticky. No idea what caused that, but we have some nice, fresh pollen in the air currently—yes, in our current of air!

 

Started the day relatively early and kept moving until about 9:30 when it was time to call Connie. Cleaned out a drain that is in front of the hen house. Guess it really was not that big of a deal, but this fall that area will need to drain away from the door. The ground is so dry at the moment that the water hose just melted the dirt in the line.

 

These dogs are so funny! They go up to the living room curtains and pull them back so that they can see out. Eventually those spots will have dog hair all over them—if they don’t already! At least the dogs are pretty happy in the morning. They got the zoomies this morning and pounced around out there for a while. Anyway, who needs movies when your family includes a couple of dogs!

 

Did some white clothes the other day and used some kind of enzyme stuff that is supposed to remove smells and perfumes and all that junk and stuff. Will be trying to figure out where it was bought because those white things were really white! Bleach gives me a headache, but baking soda and some kind of decent soap usually takes care of anything in my wash, but that particular load of whites was forgotten by an old woman who had to rewash them!! That yuck smell of mildewed or whatever that smell is! They were NOT mildewed as they had only been left there one evening and discovered the NEXT evening. Oh well. She’s getting old, what can we expect?

 

Have just been reading mostly today after slowing down long enough to actually drink my coffee. Sometimes the old woman takes off like a barn on fire, and then when she stops for a minute, she cannot get out of a slow poke wobble. She talks about someone named Arthur, but she only talks quietly when she mentions him. Life in the fast lane!

 

Hope you will pardon the non-uplifting things we might consider, but the old woman needs to quit early and just be still. So much can be heard, thought about, considered, and expected. God knows that our plans don’t amount to a hill of beans. We just need to ask Him to guide us and watch over us. You are loved.