stuffed

 I feel like a Thanksgiving turkey right now

    I am stuffed.  Full.  Bloated. Sated.

    I made crepes for supper, with some bacon.

    I love crepes.  I had 4, which is the problem.  I should have stopped at 3, but oh no!  

    I still had bater left and I eyed it for a second before adding water to it to spoil it for future crepes.

    I use a crepes mix from some store.  It is really good.  I have a crepes pan but I no longer have the wooden flipper.  We used it for something and Julia said it was no longer good to use on food, so I threw it out.  I have looked of a replacement, but haven't found one,  so I use a pancake turner.  

    At one point in life we had a friend, Ann, who did crepes parties. The food was amazing.  We had them at church twice, our house a couple of times, and always enjoyed the friends, fellowship, and food.

    She even made them for the fifth graders on year.  The was pretty darn special.

   I have a problem tonight.  (No smarty remarks...I have a problem every night!)

    Beth  is refusing to go out into the rain.  It has been 5 hours and she will not leave the porch.

    I put a coat on her, stood with her out there but she just looked at me.

    Now. that it is snowing,  I thought she might venture out.  She made it to the sidewalk, dressed in her red plaid coat, and looked at me like I was nuts.  She went back on the porch while I stood out in the wet snow calling a not listening dog.

    I guess when she has to go, she'll go.

    I just hope it is not 4 in the morning like it was last night.

    My Vermont friend Luke said he thought the wipe off board was a remarkable invention.

    Go ahead, groan.

Peace and Love