Friday is many things. Today it’s NOT the end of my work week, womp womp

But it is biscuits and gravy day at Thorne Hall. Mmmmmm
I don’t care what Puxtanay Phil saw or didn’t see, winter is waning. While climate change petrifies me, the silver lining is I’ll be motorcycling sooner than later!
Pardon the delay, I became engaged with a coworker and failed to post this until Saturday morning. Today’s breaky looks a little different, leftover mashed potatoes, a nub of smoked meatloaf and some tri-tip leftovers from the president’s house (she occasionally has meals prepared for “functions”) and a smattering of corn bread.

Heading in at noon, covering for a coworker who is skiing with her family