Up in Smoke
Blessed to be able to go to church this morning and help with the children's ministry. Those five-year-olds have a lot of energy, or at least a lot more than I have! After a stop at Publix, Mr. T & C decided to make lunch this afternoon, so he deftly whipped up some Philly cheese steaks from the Publix recipe he picked up along with the milk. I have to say, I was doubtful--I'd never bought or eaten a Steak 'um, but the sandwich was quite tasty. Did I look at the ingredient list? Oh no, no, no--some things are just better left alone. I do think Mr. T & C used a bag of frozen stir fry vegetables in his concoction, so at least that was healthy. Really, I'm not quite sure what to think about his wanting to cook--I mean, where does that leave me?!
C & T arrived for dinner about 7, and we had a good time catching up. The menu mentioned in yesterday's post was a big success. We tried a new wine Fish Eye Reisling, and it was light and set off the tomato tart nicely. I do believe, however, that I have the most sensitive smoke alarms in all of the Southland. They went off twice tonight, and nothing was burning! So annoying!
I'm starting to think about fall clothes, and I have a burning question. When are you too old to wear tights? Or is that a weight/height determined cut-off rather than age? I'd love to hear your insights!