Tuesday is cool indoors

I opened up a fresh new canister of Maxwell House coffee thinking it was the older canister of Folgers inside the Maxwell House canister. I wonder why Folgers has a red canister with no grooves and Maxwell House has a blue canister with a handle like grip? Maxwell house seems to be a milder flavored coffee with not enough bite as Folgers. It is like telling the difference between Pepsi and Coke. I got a half a mug more to get the extra zip I think I need to circulate this morning. I know two places I may be going this morning. One is the bank and the other is to see a Candidate named Susan Kosmos. I don't know why I received this invite; except for, she needs the votes. We didn't hear anything about Berry the dog who was operated on yesterday. It has me concern if she made it or not. I told the owner to place her in God's hands which is the right thing to say. However, it is sometimes easier to say than do. I find I worry like a mother hen until I know the outcome. Berry was the same way with her owner Howard. She would worry just like a human facial expressions and crying until she knew Howard was ok and would not leave her. Howard's wife Eileen said that when Berry was a small puppy she would travel inside of Howard's pocket. I got part of the yard trash out into the front yard on the curb. The yard people don't pick up the yard trash until Wednesday.