My goodness! It is already Wednesday. Time flies by so fast these days. I miss Jerry, and he misses me. Poor baby has to go buy his own groceries and cook his own dinners. When I get back home, there will be all kinds of strange things in my freezer. He always buys frozen shrimp and cocktail sauce, Stouffer's dinners in bags and corn on the cob. I never buy any of those things.
Remember the shoes I ordered yesterday? They all came today. I picked one pair of shoes, but there is no way I could wear them to a wedding. They are Dr. Scholl's. Cute, but for jeans only. The fancy Calvin Klein and Ivanka Trump shoes were like torture chambers. I felt like I was walking in cement wraps. I really do hate most shoes. My favorite is Crocs, but as you know, Jerry hates them.
If I don't get snowed or sleeted in tomorrow, 11 pair go back to Zappos.com.
I am watching The Middle on Jerry's new TV. It is the first time I've watched anything that wasn't from Netflix. I don't know if I should tell him, or not, but the people's lips move and the words don't start until several seconds later. Evidently, the new internet service from Cox Cable is faster than the actor's lips. And they aren't even 3D!
LOL! I just remembered. I made a new video today with my Louise Cutting triple-muslin test garments in it. When I played it back, my words didn't match the video at all. How weird! I did notice the light was blinking because the camera battery was almost dead, so that might be what was wrong.
And since my battery was dead -- and since I left my extra battery in Kingston -- my battery has been on the charger ever since. Maybe some pics and a video tomorrow if I can get the words to come out of my mouth at the proper speed.
Pray for Phylly and her husband, Roger, with me. They have to drive long distance tomorrow to a funeral, and the weather is suppose to be frightful here. Sleet and snow. Unfortunately, that is an event that can't be rescheduled.
God bless. More tomorrow.