It's taken a long time for the tomatoes to ripen this year. But, wow, they were worth the wait.
And it turns out that THIS?
Is really surprisingly good on THIS:
In other news, yesterday my spastic and mentally challenged cowdog Scout jumped in the pool in the deep end in an apparent moment of Herding Instinct Run Amok. I had to jump in and tow him to safety. The irony was not lost on me--not only that I was saving the saver, but also that if there was ever a dog I DIDN'TWANT TO SAVE, it would be Scout.
(But you know, we've had him for eight years and he has a good smile --what's a mom to do?) ( And, to his credit, he never dropped his tennis ball.)
Today's forearm stand: I didn't have it today. I couldn't still myself enough to slow down and do it. I have some theories about this (at first I thought I'd gotten into some caffeine,) but I'll wait to see if those play out.