Unboring for a change.

This was a fun week. Thursday I had lunch with my daughter and daughter-in-law. We ate and chatted. FUN.
Then on Friday morning Gramps and I met some old friends that I used to work with. We met at the Ranch. There were 8 of us. One couple couldn't make it for some reason. I hadn't seen tw0 of the gals and one guy for 48 years. I graduated with the guy. He married one of the gals that used to work at the hospital with the reat of us. It was a fun morning. Sat. was uneventful. Sunday my oldest son and his wife came for a vivit. They had been cross-country sking.
I told Gramps Sat night that I was taking two weeks off from cooking. RIGHT. He got a potpie out of the freezer and that was the end of my strick. My can he play dumb at times. He couldn't deceide if he should fix tw0 or one and what could he have with it. I ask him what was wrong with toast and fruit. Finally I kicked him out of the kitchen and dun it myself. That is what he wanted. I ask him if I should eat it for him too. GEEEEEEZZZZZ. What a norsky.
Later Gator.