BLTs for dinner tonight -- mine on white toast; Barbara's on rye toast and splitting an order of well-done fries which pleases us no end.
I have this giant weed/plant?? in my garden that I asked Barbara to cut back and she doesn't think it's a weed, but an on-purpose plant... I don't know. I sent a photo of it asking the woman who did my garden and she never responded. So Barbara just trimmed it back a bit.
On her way out, she took the garbage and the recycling so now I can start the weekend with no garbage to deal with.
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