Sunday, November 18, 2007

Thursday, November 17, 1977

Psalm 21
Day 37.9

Got up medium. Dressed. Ate breakfast. Then went to the laundromat. Came back. Mom cooked. We fussed, after Pops went out. Pops came back. Ate. Pops washed (the dishes), and I read. Then ate supper. Put on pj's. Pops went on his tin can rounds. Mom told us a story. We went to bag, Pops came back. Thank you Mr. O.

I ate:
  • Breakfast: 1 apple, 1/2 banana, 1/2 pear, 1 cup honey tea.
  • Lunch: peanuts, pistachios, 1/2 box animal crackers
  • Dinner: Grits, chicken wings+string beans+peanubutter+tomato paste+onion+hotpeppers sauce, lettuce (ice burg+romaine)+apples+scallion, pbutter+honey+? dressing, pnuts
It took Poppy a couple of days to get enough cans for all the boards... each board took 5. The professor and I each needed 5-10, the parents needed 15, and then the boards also made a table so we needed another 5 for that.

2 comments:

professor said...

yup it gets crazier and stranger as time goes on...ummm, what about the no heat/water days when it was zero degress...and lets not forget brown coat hour...

The Bear Maiden said...

yeah yeah :) I hadn't gotten there yet. It's there :)

The funny thing is... we thought Jamaica was strange. Uh uh.