Life is a Diaper

Did I Do That?

I backed over my uncle's explorer when I was leaving my Granny's house. It didn't do anything to it or to my car, but I still feel bad. Actually I feel more stupid than bad. That was just so embarassing. I'm usually such a good driver, but this time I misjudged the distance between the two vehicles. Maybe next time he'll park somewhere other than behind me. There were plenty of places he could've parked instead of right there.

I got my dry dressing! You gotta love a woman who makes the same dish three different ways. She only makes the dressing to ways, but potato salad she makes three ways. The normal way - onions, pickles, eggs, etc. - for most of the family, no onions for my brother, and no eggs, no refrigerator for me. Potato salad just isn't good after it's been in the fridge. I think the cold takes away from the taste. Yes, I'm very picky.

I didn't eat any dessert at dinner, I was too full, so I brought it home. I think I can probably hold some now. Pumpkin pie, here I come! Posted by sabrina at November 27, 2003 05:30 PM | TrackBack