Okay, still no conclusion on the Chicken Pox. The fever is a-comin’ down, and no rash is manifesting itself, sooooo…… who’s to say? I don’t know if it’s Chicken Pox or not. We’ll see, soon enough.

I’m laughing my head off at the Menu Plan gone awry. I haven’t made a single thing I said I would. What I planned is in red; what we ate is in green:

Monday: Falafel & pita (Chicken Soup with biscuits)

Tuesday: Moroccan Beef Stew (Tourtiere)

Wednesday: Curried Chicken and Daal (Linguine with Chicken & Tomato/Basil/Pine Nuts and Focaccia)

Thursday: Beef Burritos (Leftovers and hot dogs)

Friday: En route to a wedding (Who knows? Subject to Poxish demands)

Saturday: Wedding reception fare (ditto)

Sunday: McDonald’s (ditto)