Dinner and a bit of business.

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We took care of business right off the bat. I had coffee going just in case. When I asked if a cup of coffee would be good he asked if the Pope was Catholic. I know that answer. Business was easy, but there is always paperwork. After that was done and done, signed, and finished it was time for dinner. I actually think he enjoyed the meal. He really didn't want too eat to much, as late as it is and with a long drive before him. In spite of such, he took another piece of the roast. *grins* I like it when my product is found to be irresistible. After that, a bit of the apple crisp and freshly whipped cream. I think that took care of his need regarding hunger. And I got the compliments I like for a well cooked meal. All good.

I had the kitchen cleaned up, and my last load in the dryer when he showed up. And though I have dinner dishes now, those are much easier than the pots and pans on top of other dinner plates. What little is left to wash is soaking and will be done yet tonight. As will the laundry. What of tomorrow?

I am not sure what is going on tomorrow. There is no Mass. I have nothing to check on. My home is in pretty good order, save for closets and other minor chores I could tend. I did call my priest and set up an appointment but not until December 5th. Thanksgiving and a few other things on his or my end have made an appointment before then seemingly impossible. Thanksgiving day will pretty much be wrapped around a meal. Friday will pretty much be dedicated to the KoC.

While it seems as if there is much going on, it is really just one event per day that makes anything else impossible to plan around. I simply can't figure what else to do. Oh, wait. Tomorrow would be a good day to look through court records involving accidents and settlements. I am not sure how long that will take. I best take something upon which to take notes. While I have plenty of time, about two and an half years, that time could fly if I don't stick to this. And not knowing how long research will take, it would be easy to back myself against a wall timewise.

If nothing else, one of my fellow knights knows where to go for food. Something about a good, unexpected, meal to set up a friendship on solid grounds. I don't know breakfast so well. I don't like pancakes so I have never done that. Still, if this morning men's breakfast ever catches on I might end up learning to cook breakfasts, and for a crowd, two new things. If so, I guarantee I will need practice and the breakfasts won't be plain. I don't mean to use fifty dollar per ounce maple syrup, but I do intend to use real maple syrup and good ingredients, and to make it home made. I don't believe in making products from a boxes. I am a bit nervous about all that. Hmm, I have some time before this comes to be, perhaps I could practice making various things until then. I just have to find someone, or more, who likes pancakes, since I don't like them. I doubt if I would have any trouble giving away several sets of home made cinnamon rolls, coffee cake, or such either. I'll figure it out.

Good night.