So, I'm doing a bit of mindless blogging before I slap on my good ol' trusty cowboy hat (Unlike Tennant, I'm no metrosexual, but purely urban-suburban cowgirl--who hates country music, btw), and grab the 7pm trolley for Lake
George, for some soft ice cream. Yeee-ha! Can you stand the excitement? It'll be just like going to one of them there London red carpet film premiers....not. Well, it gets me outta' the apartment, anyway, and I really do love the view from the lakeside. I was going to go tomorrow night, to watch the fireworks over the lake, but meh--I saw fireworks last week, at the downtown luau, so that's good enough, I reckon.
Had a nap for several hours, and feel much, much better. My blood sugar was okay--bit high, but close enough to normal for me not to worry about it, so I don't know why I was feeling so peaked, all afternoon. Maybe my blood count is low again, who knows?
Can't decide on what to have for diner later tonight. Wavering between Polish sausage and pierogi, or eggplant (aubergine) parmagiana with pasta and tomato cream sauce. Or, maybe I'll just have a toasted cheese sandwich and some tomato soup....decisions, decisions....
