…or rather just a day. It was actually a smooth day. No mean old ladies trying to pull rank. “I’m a member.” My Membership is higher than yours. I don’t care.
Last evening, I made chicken salad, tuna salad, and egg salad. My son said the egg salad effected him. I’m going to chalk that up to the little bit of sugar I added. He worked out with a friend yesterday. They were supposed to work out today as well, but they weren’t able to connect. I came home and made pasta salad. I bought some gluten free rotini. Made with brown rice and quinoa. I may add chicken to it later, it’s got broccoli and celery in it right now.
I’ve been having lovely conversations with my mother lately. Even though the state opened up nursing homes, her facility said it’s not happening. I told her, next time they take residents outside, go out there. I’ll visit like I’m dropping stuff off and I’ll walk by and say Heeeey girl! What you doing out here? Lol
Wednesday, I have to go to my dad’s house to learn how “production” works when he goes live for Facebook church. My sister wants to show me because she is going out of town next week and I’m the only reliable sibling. Lol
My hair won’t curl up. It is either straight, fro’d up, or in a straight fro. This is when my hair is in the style of an afro, but it’s straight at the same time. Lol I love my hair, but it gets on my nerves a whole lot. Lol
I didn’t want anything. Still trying to figure out this money maker for this year I have to make all this money.
However you slice it, God is Good.
I’m out for the moment. Y’all take care and be safe.