I'm all over the map here, friends. A lot going on.
We lost our dear dog, Tikwa, to cancer.
A family member has some troubling health issues.
Trump is the GOP front-runner (still).
My stomach has been acting up something fierce.
I tried making amends with someone whose friendship I used to value. The effort failed, and not from my lack of trying.
So, we are mourning Tikwa. A dear sweet being who was deeply connected to his humans, known and strangers alike.
I spent some time with my ailing family member. It was good for the both of us. Life can be a bitch when your body doesn't work optimally.
I'm searching recipes that I think will be easily digestible. My ability to digest meats of all kinds, but particularly fatty cuts, is on the wane. I was watching this today and he's really sensible on the whole issue of nutritional eating. No crazy outlandish pseudo science. His motto? "Eat food. Not too much. Mostly plants."
I will, at some point, recognize and truly accept that my one-time friend and I are not supposed to be connected anymore. For whatever reason. Let it go. Let it go. Let it go.
People are getting more crazy by the day. I witnessed an on-line fight in the comments on a FOOD RECIPE. Hummus. Go figure. Jaysus, people.
So, that's the low down. I almost didn't blog about it, but then figured 'what the hell.' Part of the reason I blog is because I like having a record of things and experiences. And what I realized the other day was that I completely overlooked that, on Dec. 23, 2015, I hit my 10 year anniversary of blogging. Hmm.
Take a moment today to reflect on Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., and his legacy to the people of the U.S. And he did it all without a blog. Imagine.