The plow guy came. I texted my sister in Arizona to get his name and I think she called her son who called the plow guy. Amazing what technology can do! Anyway I got out and brought mum's milk and a few goodies for her. Something called the Watergate salad that looked like something she would make, something called cranberry fluff and pickled beets and a very small ham,....tiny.


And I stopped at the liquor store and picked up a pint of Jack Daniels. Poured myself a small glass with ginger ale and popped into the freezer. When it turns to slush it will be perfect. Figured I can offer my daughter and sil a drink tomorrow. But I forgot the Pepsi!