Early morning walk on the beach yielded large 5-6 inch angel wings....as well as a myriad of broken shells. These shells are totally different from those found on Padre. A little disappointed for from the storm there really should have been more.
Doug is starting to build an extension on our storage downstairs. It is really needed. I've been touching up my angelfish painting. Decided to call it Frenchy even though two people have agreed it reminds them of Obama. Crazy. (It's a French Angelfish.) Working on my doodle art example for new student lesson plan next week. Soaking beans for the 15 bean soup we are having tomorrow. Tonight will be yellow safron rice with flounder. Yes, still trying not to think about food....so guess what? Yep, that's all I think about. Ha.
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