Sprouts had a sale on a lot of different types of apples this week, so I indulged. And bought a LOT. With a thought toward applesauce, apple jams, apple pies....

Tomorrow being a (large!) family dinner at my parents' place, I decided to experiment for the latter. You see, my go-to recipe is Apple Pie I from The Joy of Cooking. But there's also an Apple Pie II recipe, which precooks the apples so they don't shrink as much during the baking and you don't end up with a crust hovering an inch above the filling. I've never tried it. As of today I have, making one of each type to do a contrast/compare tomorrow. And since I had a bit of crust left over, and a bit of frozen mixed berries just hanging out in the freezer, I freestyled a couple of small tarts for dinner tonight.

I also pulled out a bed's worth of weeds and dead tomato plants, while Wonderful Husband fixed our washer (which wasn't draining properly), and also repaired my car's dome light and replaced the Squiddle's nightlight bulb.

Ah, yes, the Squiddle. Who had gotten me up five times by five a.m. last night, and then Wonderful Husband stayed up with him for a few hours until I was awake, whereupon we tag-teamed out. Usually the baby's much better than that. We're working on the theory that maybe his bedroom needs to be a touch warmer. He has also, as of yesterday, figured out how to open doors. Maybe getting paddle handles instead of knobs was a bad idea.... :)

And the big thing that happened this week was that we threw my parents a bon voyage party, and managed to keep it, and the fact that my younger sister flew down for it, a surprise from my mother until she walked in the restaurant door. ^_^ Being my first foray into party planning, this wasn't exactly a stress-free event, but I think it came off rather well. And now I know what I'm going about for the next time.

Grouchy K-chan is grouchy.

Went in to the dentist this morning for my tri-annual cleaning combined with getting a permanent filling for the tooth that got the root canal. All went brilliantly.

Except for the part where I've got some new decay going on on a tooth on the other side of the mouth, and that, coupled with the old filling already there, means I get to go back in a few weeks to get another crown.

I suppose I ought to be happy to live in the modern era of dentistry, but honestly, some days it seems like why do I even bother flossing/mouthwashing/brushing my teeth?

Stopped briefly by my parents' on the way in to work and dropped off the $3 linen tablecloth and napkins, a replacement rosemary plant for the one Mom took that died (yay, I'm down to four now!), and jars of Moroccan preserved lemons, strawberry bay leaf jam, gurka, and fresh tomato salsa. Good daughter provides bounty for her parental units.