Well, howdy there internet peeps and those with expanded waistlines
It's Troy again
Not much new to report. Took a nap of a couple of hours. After taking Sweetie out to one of her fav Italian places. No pics of the food. I got the Italian Sausage sandwich. The bread is more of a thick wrap. Three types of sausage, tomato sauce, and mozz inside.
Came home, and Sweetie baked up the sugar cookies in cut-out form. I started napping. And rather than wake me to help, she frosted all four dozen herself.
So, cookies were supper. Dessert is about to be a glass of whiskey. Got a good Pendelton smokey variety. Picked up another bottle this morning, since it's out of Canada. Figured I'd get it before the 25% tax hits.
Oh, and this morning she did an acrylic pour painting for her sister.
As for me, over on the BlueSky app (like twitter, but without the hate) I got this great offer:
I know it's fake, because the REAL illuminati would know just how klutzy I am. I spilled paint on my jeans, twice in two days. So I blocked the message sender. I mean, real illuminati wouldn't DM on BlueSky, they'd like materialize in the train cave, right?