Oh, and today?

Today marks the first anniversary of butterbobbin: the journal, not the marriage. The marriage one has a few days left to go.

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I'm really not hungry right now.

If I was, though, I know what I would want: French vanilla ice cream* on my Sara Lee cherry pie that I haven't baked yet. (It was cheaper to buy the frozen one than to get the pie cherries in cans and make it myself.)

Meantime, I need to get downstairs and mix up some powdered milk so if anyone wants it with the apple crisp I have it ready. This is like the fifth time I've said to myself to go down and do that and I'm clearly not with it.




*FRENCH VANILLA ICE CREAM.

I see a trip to the grocery store on the way home from the beach tomorrow.