I had to make cookies today (for Paul) and I had to make his bread (10 grain in the bread machine) also. The bread takes me about 1 minute to put together in the pan and stick it in the bread machine, god I love those things! The cookies took quite a while longer, and I won't bore you with recipes and pictures. They were oatmeal/raisin/walnut cookies. And I have to say, they were the best batch of those I have ever made.

Practice must be it.

I have a toe on my left foot that was bleeding the other day when I came out of the shower. I have no idea what happened to it. It's right next to the toenail, like a tiny hole there, that was very bloody. Gross. It's also on the foot I can't reach. Because of my bum hip (left) I can't reach that foot. I have to use a shoe-horn type of thing to get my sock on that foot each morning. Paul has to cut my toenails on that foot. It's a pain getting old. So a couple of days ago I took (or rather I got Paul to take) the bandaids off the toe. There was a lot of black/blood that had stayed there. I left it alone to heal. Tonight I touched it and the crusted blood came off and it started to bleed again. Darn. I had to get Paul out of bed to cut the nail and clean it up and bandage it again. Oh this is too gross to be telling you about. Sorry. I am off to bed.

Grumble,

Bex