“Uncle”
This forenoon when my back whispered “uncle” I took heed and closed down the studio. I am not out to do endurance trials. It’s best to desist while everything is still going well rather than pushing my luck. While working at the church tables to cut fabric, there is a stance that cuts through the back like a dull knife. Having already added two bricks in height under the table legs to assist, it is what it is. Wanting to continue the joy that my studio gives to me . . . tomorrow is another day.
Actually, tomorrow afternoon we will be taking in an event that Dennis’ granddaughter, Sadie, is putting on in conjunction with her job at MACV, Minnesota Assistance Council for Veterans. Sadie has a huge territory in southern Minnesota working out of Mankato. There can be help with utility bills, proper clothing for job interviews that may even include a haircut. Sadie, having completed three tours with the Army’s Red Bulls, knows the challenges. There are many resources for the young veterans and Sadie helps with those connections as well as pairing donations with the need. Of course, her main helper for tomorrow is her Grandpa Dennis. It does him proud.
This evening we are having canned roast beef over mashed potatoes plus greens. The roast beef gains a bit of color by adding two teaspoons of instant Folger’s coffee. That is a Lena tip that does the trick. I will use a tablespoon or two of corn starch diluted in cold water to then heat the roast beef to make it a thickened meat with gravy. Dennis is in charge of the potatoes. He does them successfully.
With that I will take my leave. ♥