Yesterday I put Lowry’s seasoning salt in my oatmeal. It was an honest mistake, really. Half asleep, reaching into the cabinet that holds our meager selection of spices, the seasoned salt container was quite similar to my cinnamon container.



I realized it just as the salt hit the oatmeal. Not sure if it was the smell first, or finally focusing on the lid of the salt, which is a tad different after all.



I tried to scrape some off, tapping the bowl sideways on the sink. Which helped, a little. I continued with the sugar and cinnamon, as usual, but my morning meal didn’t taste quite right. I would not recommend it. Heh.



Had a good Easter, went to church with my parents, and brother, (its rare to get us all together at the same time.) Then I rushed off to Cher’s (my mother-in-law to be) to spend some time with her and her husband Les, and Carlo’s Grandmother. Apparently I just missed Tiff (Carlo’s stepsister) and her German exchange student friend, but the rest of us had a good time anyway. We talked about wedding stuff (eek only 11 weeks J ). Cher took a couple cute pictures of Carlo and I with her digital camera, and printed some out, one of which went into really cool frame with lady bugs and daisy’s on a weathered white stone frame. It’s living in my cube now, first time I’ve ever had something like that to put up. Mark and Roxy(Carlo’s aunt, and uncle, Cher’s brother) came by to pick up Grandma, on their way up to Eau Claire, so we got to visit a bit with them too.


It snowed yesterday, sheesh, no accumulation really, but it was coming down in almost white-out conditions last night. Only in Wisconsin. It’s a bit nicer today.