Off to the market. Feels like a blackeyed pea kind of day, so I'll make up a batch. Work on the vocal score this morning, watch football and practice banjo this afternoon. Banjo and a football game will go together.
Also overdue for making split pea soup. Will need scrapple next week, about halfway through this batch. And a good batch it is.
Sketch cuddled on the pillow in the corner of the divan, so he doesn't look like he wants to go to the market with me.
Waiting for new proof of the reader, hoping this is the one to approve.
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