Yesterday, I didn't go anywhere - just stayed cozy at home and worked on indexing the hundreds of pages I have digitized, a time-consuming job, but one I actually enjoy, for some strange reason. I have always liked highly detailed tasks. I guess I would have made a good CPA.
Sunday afternoon we joined millions of our fellow-Americans and watched the Super Bowl. Paul, Jenny and Max went to the home of a family they enjoy for the first half, so Ellen and I had the place to ourselves for a while. They came back to the condo for the second half. We felt like we were sort of slumming. I have no great interest in Pro Football, and the game was not particularly well-played, but our New England Patriots won, and I guess you could say it was a victory for seniors: Bellichick is the oldest coach to win a Super Bowl (I think), and Tom Brady the oldest quarterback. Yay, old folks!
Ellen and Max made soft pretzels for a treat - they were yummy.
Soft pretzels waiting for the oven. When they baked, they swelled up and ended up looking more like bagels. Still yummy, though |
The scene out the front door of the condo this afternoon |
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