Friday, October 20, 2006 

Lousy Day

My grandson is ill and even I have bad news on my own health. I try to have

faith but what is faith actually. If I return, I return.

Monday, October 16, 2006 

The Casserole

The wife arrived home last night around 11:20pm, cooked the sausage, assembled the first part of the casserole, and had it in the refrigerator by 11:50pm. After her shower, she and the dog were in bed by 12:10am. This morning at 5:00am she put the assembled casserole in to bake and by 6:50am she and the grandson were off to school and work.

Pat’s Breakfast Casserole

1 lb. Jimmy Dean Sage Sausage (cooked & crumbled)
1 bag frozen Tater Tots
5 eggs
2½ cups milk
2 cups Sharp Cheddar Cheese
1 teaspoon dry mustard
1 cup Cream of Mushroom Soup

Spray 9 x 13 dish with Pam. Layer Tater Tots in dish, crumble sausage on top. Beat eggs and add 2 cups of milk and dry mustard – pour mixture over sausage. Add grated cheese and cover overnight in refrigerator (not freezer).

Next morning add mixture of Cream of Mushroom and ½ cup milk to cover ingredients in dish. Bake at 350 degrees for 1½ hours

Sunday, October 15, 2006 

To The Grocery Store

Yep, that’s right folks; the good wife is on her way to the grocery store, 13 miles into Town, as I type. Remembering she is to take a breakfast casserole tomorrow morning to work at 10:25pm can cause PANIC.

 

Practice Time

Tee is practicing his Saxophone.

30 minutes a day.

17 minutes left to go!

Friday, October 13, 2006 

The Days Are Numbered

Jane is busy getting us packed and ready for our annual ten-day trip to Gettysburg, Pennsylvania in two weeks from today. She has all my medication ready and stored according to the new TSA guidelines – which I feel are full of bureaucratic idiocy. She must even have my walker tagged in a specific manner!

Now the contention – Jane says I am not going if I don’t gain 10 pounds in two weeks! She is getting ready to start me back on my feeding tube. So what have I been doing all morning, why eating a dozen glazed donut holes and drinking two cokes. God I hate food! You see, I have NO appetite. Do you know how hard it is to eat with no appetite, take a guess?

Have to go for now – psych-time for LUNCH…