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Well it looks like Sis and I are going to do some interesting baking this weekend for the bake and plant sale on Sunday. One was almost like apple tarts and the other I can’t remember right now and if either of those do not work we will use the frozen cookie as back up. So we made plans for her to come here so we can look over among other things recipes and put a grocery list together. The recipes may be fun but I hope not that overwhelming. I don’t want to turn anyone off there who will be buying it either.

Oh “among other things”? Include going over the bills, showing me how to turn on the furnace (not from the thermostat), how to download from the SMS card that is in the cell phone, and fill out the paperwork from the cable company to change the names on the accounts.

I tried to download the sim card t to the tower/hard drive and it didn’t work. Now I am thinking I was supposed to click on the app to back up and then move it to the laptop. I was all set to go to AT&T store and ask for help but Liz wants to take a look at it first. I am not sure I feel good about that.

The cats have been acting skittish this evening. Sky was running around and nearly slid a few times. I thought for sure he hurt himself. He is at the foot of the bed right now. Tiger is somewhere downstairs. I think. She seems to be less skittish now. She spent time downstairs in the cellar a long time after I called her. If it gets any cooler tonight I am hoping she will come upstairs and cuddle.

I was going to stay up late and do the book work and write some letters but got tired and fell asleep.

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