There are cows and farms nearby, so there will be manure smells at times. I can only say, just stay indoors.

Make another, and do both!

Fried eggs, sunny side up, with toast. Eat a piece if the white only, preserving the yolk. Do that for the remaining whites. Then, cut the yolks in 3rds, say, and then eat with the remaining toast. Must have enough toast, and hopefully the yolk will not break while cooking.

My brother nuked his to oblivion, and poured applesauce on it, with salt & pepper. Truly vile.

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The daughter wanted to stay with her father, as her mother is more interested in the sons she now has with the new husband.

The colors are really interesting! I wonder what you used for the medium - is it heat-resistant? Would hate to see them go to waste under flames and heat!

There's constructive criticism, and then there are words that provide no room for improvement.

Wonder if our parents /grandparents felt the same way about the movies from the 80's? Sixteen Candles, St. Elmo's Fire, Footloose, the list goes on!

Yes! The man needs to walk to help his circulation. Sitting around is worse!

42DD here. I am not really enjoying having them. Buying a comfy bra is a pain, and they can get in the way. Surgery is a RISK!

Tell him he needs D*"k surgery, and see how he takes it.
Probably not well. Dump him.

NAH. You dodged that bullet. Better pain of loss now, than the loss of a marriage which may be more difficult to be released from.

Also -check out "Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ's Childhood Pal." It is hilarious and "explains" this period.

Oddly enough, many dementia patients find a "new flame" in nursing homes. They don't often remember they're married. Frankly, the person getting the most heartbreak is the spouse caretaker. So, I say, get what peace and happiness you can find.

There is a school of thought that those with dementia are regularly stepping over to the Other Side in their last days.

My Mom had MBC and had had breast cancer for 23 years. She was in chemo, and had caught bronchitis or some other RI from my aunt, who was helping care for her. She was incubated and in the ICU. We had just tried to wean her off, but it was no go. She was put back on respiration and was given an infusion of platelets and Benadryl. I had gone off to read while this was started, and the rest of the family went to lunch. I had a little nagging thought that I should ge check on her - she was being attended to by a nurse, who initially had started telling her not to chew on her tube. She and I then realized she was having a seizure, and rushed off to get a doctor. I looked up at the ceiling, and told my Mom that it was ok, that she could go. The doctor came back and I left while they did their stuff, and I made phone calls. (Pre-cellphone era).

My Dad came back, as did my brother and other family members. Her cardiologist came back to talk to us -said she was probably bleeding internally and that they could do an exploratory to locate it. My Brother, Dad, and I, as one, said "No!"

I am of the belief that it was the infusion that tipped the balance, but her death was inevitable. She'd been fighting for a long time, but that was the end. We have not had any regrets, and I couldn't imagine who would have proceeded to insist on the exploratory, but there are people who do everything to prolong a rapidly ending life because they can't bear to see that person gone.

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Going-along to get along is enabling, and not healthy in the long run.