We are all behind locked doors and armed around here since the murderer is still on the loose. As an example of how quickly things can happen, I was at the chicken store today and some guy tried to get into my car. Luckily that can't be done on the passenger side. I shook my head no and he wandered off to another silver car. And yes. I had my knife in my pocket.
Mamye treated me to a California bowl to go last night. She's good about taking care of me and knows I don't cook much. Yesterday I found myself in deep prayer with tears for all the blessings I have, large and small. I prayed for the safety of my daughter and granddaughter and that's when I got to crying. It's a crazy world. They will never know the good old days that us baby boomers experienced. How sad.
Y'all be careful out there and keep the faith ^j^