Grannie Annie, Where are YOU.

I have not seen our Ann on here in a week. Where are you.

Love,
Betty

Just got back from dinner at Lynn's. She and Chris had us all over for an organic, local, seasonal dinner. They gave us four for Christmas. Tonight was the winter dinner: an organic chicken, roasted, with brandy sauce, baked acorn squash, and fresh mushrooms sauteed with arugula. Served with a very nice Merlot, and a blonde brownie for dessert. After dinner Clint and Chris disappeared, and Lynn, Linda, and I talked for an hour without stopping to breathe.

I've been doing a lot of reading lately. I want to take my work in a different direction, and am getting some good ideas, but nothing has gelled quite yet.

I've stopped by; just haven't had time to think up anything to post.

Ann