And I still have plums!

We all slept in this morning. Then Bianca went to have her car washed and then to have lunch with Uncle Al. While she was gone I made some plum jam of the plums from the neighbor's tree that hangs over the fence. I didn't get it as sweet as I like it, so later after Bianca had gone to get her brakes fixed, I made another batch and put more sugar in it. It tastes a lot better. Russ (Chris, or Wally) watered some more plants and typed some letters. He also helped with the jam. When Bianca got back, we went to dinner at the Sizzler's restaurant. At home again we made some phone calls and got letters ready to mail.