No more kept coming to my lips but the right hand kept forking the food keeping my mouth so full, preventing the words or thoughts as it were, from escaping as a sound. I doubt that my ears control anything anyway but the very delicious food wasn't even slowed from being poked by my right hand which seemed to be out of control.
It all happened last evening when the Struebbe's invited us down to join them and some of their out of town friends and Ruthie for supper. A really great meal that seemed to be so enjoyed by everyone of which the merriment in the air must have caused my poking right hand to set out on it's own. I felt like a happy full when I left there...err fool I guess that would be, full fool.
My problem this morning is the full feeling is still hanging on so now I'm sitting in the old recliner letting all the full rest on my lap. Good grief what am I going to do with this handi-cap? One must look at the positive so with that I'd say it is a handy protective cap for my more private and sensitive area. And, and it is only when I rest it on my lap that all the wrinkles on my face are evident. Unsupported it pulls the facial skin pretty tight.
Anyway our thanks to Mary Jo!
Whoopee, the NASCAR race is on today! We don't care too much for the night time races and hardly ever stay awake to the end.
For I look upon it, that he who does not mind his belly will hardly mind anything else. ~Samuel Johnson
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