I'm Late, I'm Late
for a very important date,
No time to say hello, goodbye,
I'm late, I'm late, I'm late
and when I wave,
I lose the time I save.
and if you want the rest go here
So here I am into the new day again. Missed the
midnight deadline. But I watched a film,
which is not something I do that often.
'Sweet November' was on TV and so I
managed to watch it and make Meat sauce
for Lasagna in the add breaks.
Now I am making the white sauce in
the microwave...my fail safe method for making
a white cheese sauce, but it is a long time since I
made lasagna and I have some fresh sheets of it.
Have not looked to see if they need pre-cooking.
Oh dear!
At least the sauce is beginning to behave.
And tastes yummy. I remembered to add the
Ricotta and it gives such a smooth flavour
addition.
What have I done with this day in May?
Opened the door to let my Carer/Cleaning lady
in at 9.30 AM, made the cat eat yesterday's tin
which she was not inclined to do.
Amazing what happens when you lift the back
legs, pop the nose in the food and stand there
watching her eat. Walk away and she does
too, but I did wander in about 8pm and lo and
behold, no food in sight. So lots of 'good girl'
stuff and a new tin of one of her favorites and
oh I wish I could teach her to use a scratching
post as well as I can force her to eat her food
up.
Phew, I had a look and the pasta sheets do
not need cooking. Nice when ones assumptions
are correct. Especially after 1 AM. Any one
else cook at this crazy time of day?
Ah it is done and in the oven to work a little
blending of flavors magic.
What am I reading?
I have been waiting for the new Debbie Macomber
knitting series book. Back on Blossom Street.
All you new knitters and reborn ones out there
should love this one.
Knitting and its resurrection to popularity is
making me feel very very old. Oh the days of
sitting on trains and knitting, knitting and more
knitting. I cannot remember the last thing
I knitted. I was, so guess I still am, a good
knitter, nice and even and firm but not too
tight. Often preferred plain to fancy patterns,
that was Mother's specialty, but I did do my share.
I can remember knitting a jumper for a boyfriend
of three years and seeing him after we had
broken up, I think he came to visit, and he was
wearing MY jumper. I was quite upset. LOL.
I think I expected the jumper to go when I did.
Oh to be young and foolish.
I think I had to learn that you give and it is
gone. No more dictating after the gift is given.
So if you have not tried the Blossom St series
got to Debbie's web site and you will find them
in order. I have enjoyed most of her books.
Then for the trip to the mail box where I found
two subscription magazines.

Like this one but not the layout.
This one is usually one of my favorites.
And lastly one that came earlier in the week
which I have not had time to read, nor look
at the DVD.
And last of all a lovely pack of goodies for the
secret sister mug swap which one of our groups
runs for the Cancer (in our case) evening chat
and cup of tea/coffee. We chat on line at 8pm
tomorrow night.
I have a lovely tea and cappuccino sachet in a
pretty bag, Some lollies to suck, and some thread
for my embroidery machine. A lovely Hoffman
fat quarter and a cute clock in a box like a match
box.
This lady lives up in the North East of Victoria in
the mountainous area and shops are not
plentiful so she did very very well.
My photo is not so well taken.
I think this room is overdue for a bank of lights
in a row, pointing in different directions.
It is never a good place for photos.
But now is getting to be a great time for bed.