Not the cookbook. It is still OK.
It is myself that is falling apart. This morning while I was contemplating making a peanut butter, liliko`i jelly and banana sandwich – I got a nose bleed. A maxi-pad volume nose bleed. I got over that. Decided that I should not go swimming. Wouldn’t want to attract sharks. But the ocean was pretty rough anyhow. Ok that is problem #1.
Next, whilst dining on spam musubi the tooth that I had patched on January 4 by a most unsatisfactory dentist came apart. A call to that dental practice – and – I find out the unsatisfactory is no longer working there. And, no way they can see me until February 22. So, I am off on Dentist Quest. This is complicated by the fact that I am car-free. Many phone calls later I find a guy who will look at me tomorrow morning. And will start the repairs on Monday. With luck … if I am happy how the practice looks, maybe the dentist can start the repairs tomorrow morning. I so didn’t need this.
Now, “they” say that bad luck comes in threes. Don’t know if I have had 2 or 3 bad things today.
And third bad thing today is …. Santorum!
It hadn’t happened when I posted the entry. And, it is the 3rd bad thing. But, Santorum was endorsed by Pat Boone. Pat Boone. who most likely still thinks that Tutti Fruity is a song about a weird ice cream flavor!