By dreaming


Looking for something sharp for today's blip, I came across this utensil that is used to hold a roast in place while it's being sliced.  It's very old; I know my mother used it, but it may have come from her mother before.

Physical therapy this morning was too much of a workout, such that I've been able to do nothing since then except sit and rest.  So no progress on all that cooking I'd planned to do.  I'm hoping a good night's sleep will turn things around.

Natalie comes again tomorrow.

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