This one will be short because I've been up since Five AM and am still adjusting back to my old schedule. Yes, that's a picture from work in the blog banner of what 630 servings of french fries headed for a commercial oven look like. That's eighteen large sheet pans of ` 35 servings each. I do all the veggies and I now call Wednesday Fry Day because, well, 630 servings of fries every week will do that to your brain.
Anywho, I mentioned in a previous post how the cough is back. Well, the real acid test , (BTW, you really shouldn't use the phrase acid test in a food environment...but I digress) was getting the stocking in the freezer done at 7:00 AM which went Easy-Breezy like a Cover Girl as did the rest of the day. In the past the cold air would set off a coughing jag. But nada this time. So I thought you'd like an update. That's progress, as they say.
Yes, I coughed a few times, but it was quick and not serious at all , and I didn't experience any SOB.
Anyways, just reporting in like a good newbie and am going soon to that place from which Chester will yowel me awake at 5:00 AM because it's criminal in CatWorld for humans to experience one second of slumbering joy past their furry internal clock. Ug.
Peace and gratitude,