Sweet Pear, Sweet Pear
I went to lunch today and apparently while I was gone, Darsey sent me an email about how much they were contributing to the baby shower, and since I didn't answer (because I was not there) she must have thought that they scared me off, because I got another email saying that I did not have to contribute if I didn't want to etc. I had brought $20 to contribute, but because they didn't work it out before lunch, I confess I ate up $5 of it, so I only contributed $15. So now I am done with that part of it.
Still have lots of Jason pears left, all over the kitchen table. They all came ripe at once, and I am not looking forward to yet another job of "putting up". If they weren't such delicious pears (from the Millionaire's tree) I wouldn't care, but they are super good.
He just came home from work and has requested something "hearty" for dinner, so I better go warm up my fry pan and stir up some cholesterol.