Halloween. Not a holiday Larry and I always got to spend together, so not a huge potential gut punch. I wore my light up earrings, my light up gloves, and my light up shoes, once the shoes were charged. I had candy and chocolate and tiny toys in a nice big bowl; I let the kids pick out their own two pieces. Maybe a couple dozen kids, most in great costumes, and all very polite and friendly. It was fun, even though I was done by 8. My nephew Jared and his family came by, and so did a couple friends. Overall, nice.
I put Larry's packs os Spearmint gum in the candy mix. Full sugar five packs. The kids were delighted. Good choice. I have plenty of leftover candy, but not too much. I used to bag it up and send it with Larry on the truck. Damn.
But still, middle of the night, I miss Larry. The doorbell quit working, and it takes stupid D cell batteries. The ones inside are rechargeables, so now I have to find the big recharger. I know where it should be. Ha. Hahahaha. Ha. Thanks, honey.
I found one of Larry's little seasoned roasts he bagged up and froze to put in his slow cooker on the truck. Thawing it now. I guess I will start using the smaller crockpot now. He loved slow cooked meals. I do too, but only know how to do the big batches. A new opportunity for learning, eh?
It is raining. That feels appropriate.
So lonely. I could have a thousand visitors and still feel this lonely. Damn.
I put Larry's packs os Spearmint gum in the candy mix. Full sugar five packs. The kids were delighted. Good choice. I have plenty of leftover candy, but not too much. I used to bag it up and send it with Larry on the truck. Damn.
But still, middle of the night, I miss Larry. The doorbell quit working, and it takes stupid D cell batteries. The ones inside are rechargeables, so now I have to find the big recharger. I know where it should be. Ha. Hahahaha. Ha. Thanks, honey.
I found one of Larry's little seasoned roasts he bagged up and froze to put in his slow cooker on the truck. Thawing it now. I guess I will start using the smaller crockpot now. He loved slow cooked meals. I do too, but only know how to do the big batches. A new opportunity for learning, eh?
It is raining. That feels appropriate.
So lonely. I could have a thousand visitors and still feel this lonely. Damn.
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