All wrapped up now.
8:43 a.m.
As soon as we arrived in Toronto, my mother co-opted me and the car to do some jobs for her. I took her to Can@dian Tire so that she could purchase a new pressure cooker. The old-fashioned cast-aluminum pressure cooker with the indicator weight that has the plug with the ppsi markings on it is etremely heavy and my mother simply can�t lift hers anymore. The new ones are incredibly light and much safer. So we headed off to do that, and at the same time I purchased for myself a new drawer liner (to hold cutlery) and a new set of measuring cups. I then took her to Joe�s for her haircut and leafed through a magazine dedicated to plastic surgery while I waited. Not my cup of tea, thank you.
Hubby and I had offered to take my mother out for dinner, but she complaind that restaurant meals send her blood pressure through the roof, so I elected to cook instead. I made a tuna/macaroni dish, using olive oil instead of butter for the cream sauce (made with skim milk) and it worked out quite well. However, I refrained from adding any salt, and it was rather bland. We also had corn-on-the-cob and blueberry pie for dessert (which I did not make).
Since I couldn�t get a-hold of Jenn and Mark, the three of us went to see I, Robot. Buddy Boy liked it a lot, and Hubby liked it also. I�m the only one who has actually read the Asimov robot books, and I found it lacking. But then, it is only suggested by the Asimov, not based on it. Will Smith is a honey, though; I�ll grant him that.
[There�s another late-night entry just before this one.]
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