Also I think I'm getting hands like my mom's were. It's a knobbly knuckle or thin papery skin thing. It was almost weird, taking a picture like this. I am quite pleased, after the fact, to note that my finger nails are not really dirty. How lucky!
Shrinky dinks for the win, and the return of the thingaday! They work very well in my toaster oven. I am particularly pleased with face on the bacon with the eggs and toast, sadly too small for the camera to capture. Political Opus for my raucus caucus sweetie. Can you believe he never shrunky dunk?
