I went to Savannah this afternoon to attend a baby shower hosted by a friend. I took Hwy 380 all the way. On the road, everybody seemed to be in a hurry. The speed limit is 60mph and I was running plus five on that. But cars and trucks passing me. Well, maybe they were going 70 or so. Anyway, I was very watchful and paying attention because somebody was tailgating me. Whoever is in that vehicle thought I would panic and ran as fast as he/she does, but no. I just let him pass. I was not in a hurry and I am not a racer.
My friend always host a party very well. She cooked most of the food on the table. When I got there, she was still cooking. Because I am naturally helpful, I offered some help. My friend requested me to get more pans from the enclume pot rack by the kitchen wall. She will stir-fry a big pan of noodles. I wonder how she manages to replace her pots and pans on the enclume potracks because they’re a bit high. My other friend in Plano has enclume pot racks in her kitchen and those are elevated too. Geez, I won’t be able to handle that, I guess. But surely those are very nice for organizing the kitchen’s pot and pans.
Because there were lots of eating going on, the party did not start until a few guests including me were about to go home. My friend gave me some noodles and mung beans to go :). I love parties!