Mom doesn't do easy. Yesterday she went to the WW meeting, then went food hunting, then Mr Karate came over with a present for her. Then they had lunch. He went to his cello lesson and she went down to the basement and moved junk around. She has been trying to organize the stuff she has collected, get rid of stuff she doesn't need and make it look better. Mr Karate came back after his cello lesson and practiced, but Mom went back down there to move more stuff around. When she came upstairs, Mr Karate was hungry again, so Mom made him another sandwich (tuna - yech!) and then they watched Ratatouille. It was really good.
Here's the present Mr Karate brought Mom. Actually it isn't a present, it belongs to Mr Karate. His friend, R, is moving from Boston to Beezer's town of San Francisco to work for Cisco. She decided not to take the TV and gave it to Mr Karate to lend to Mom. So they were able to watch the movie on this big tv instead of the tiny one in the sewing room.
I slept on the bed, on my freshly washed Gizzy Quilt. - I - know how to do Easy!
The guys named Pat aren't playing this week, so Mom will watch all of "The Next Iron Chef" until the final one later tonight. She can't wait to see which guy will be the next Iron Chef.
Oh yeah... Angus; Mom does the WW thing too, and she says yup, those brownies have WAY too many points for her to eat either.