Breakfast was a slice of apple pie and two cups of coffee.
Gretchen and I sat in the garage and snapped beans while we ate cashews and peanuts and drank two bottles of Sierra Nevada Pale Ale and watched the rain some down.
We went to Gretchen’s and her Dad’s birthday dinner tonight. I had a grilled pork chop, sweet corn, a roll, a salad, a glass of Sutter Home White Zinfandel, cake and ice cream, and a cup of coffee.