Saturday, July 18, 2009

Saturday Night Toe

Saturday night. Looks worse. Feels better. Made cobbler. Used cherries. Sugar headache. Doing laundry. Raining outside. Thundering, too. Maggie's scared. Jordan called. She's happy.


  1. Not pretty, but less swollen. Glad it feels better ... I am guessing you found a recipe for cherry cobbler using the fresh cherries ... or you sent Chuck/Will back to the store for pie filling. We are going out to dinner with the Shorts tonight ... wish you were going with us too.

  2. Oh my gosh, it looks soooo sore! I can't believe it actually feels better. And I can't believe I can't have a piece of cherry pie right now. You lucky duck.

  3. Are you sure you didn't break it? It looks awful. I'm glad it feels better though. Thanks for the post back to me. Lets go with the story that we were separated at birth and adopted out and found each other through a blog! You could write the book. You are so talented with your writing. Sounds like a Jodi Picoult story don't you think? I see you read Zippy. I loved that book. Did you read the follow up, "She Got Up Off The Couch"? I will always be a loyal follower since your blog is so personal and you are so much fun! I look forward to hearing from you. Keep us up with the toe please.