Some spiders like human food. I first noticed him on the wall as I was making sweet and sour chicken for dinner. He must have had a craving for homemade chinese food, becuase as I was pouring the sauce over the chicken, he jumped in for a taste. I spent the next 5 minutes "fishing" for spider.
Carly-Angus (chicken) likes to peck at feet. She pecked my middle toe on Saturday, and drew blood. What the junk, chicken?
The recipe for butterscotch pecan sandies, found on the back of the Guittard Butterscotch chips bag, is out-of-this-world delicious. Worthy of making twice in three days, no doubt.
Sometimes on a beautiful fall Sunday morning, a long, hard run on the Greenbelt can do more to lift the spirits than going to church can.
Bryan and I have no idea what the definition of "a good night's sleep" is anymore.
The Beanery's almond sugar cookies are still one of my favorite treats. Thanks for the surprise babe.
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Ok, that is totally disgusting about the spider! Yuck!! You're a brave woman, I think I would have thrown it out. I HATE spiders. Ditto on the running tidbit, I always feel so uplifted after! Church is just work anymore. That's terrible to say, but I never get to hear anything!
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