Life Just another manic Monday Shawshank, August 31, 2020 Well, it’s Monday. I’m up, showered, and have a cup of coffee in front of me. I got the local CTV news station on. It’s a crisp 6c outside this morning. I have the ingredients for a snack for Neal on the counter, I’ll try to elbow my way into the kitchen to make that,… Continue Reading
Life And a voice that is dark like tinted glass Shawshank, August 31, 2020 So I couldn’t make the snacks for my dad, because there were already some, and my mom doesn’t like to have too many floating around the house, because my gramma will sneak them. There’s been a few times my mom has gone to pack my dads lunch, and there’s like 1 or 2 left. It’s… Continue Reading
Life And a bucket of vindaloo. Bucket!* Shawshank, August 31, 2020 I long for a Vindaloo. I’m looking, and I think I found a recipe for a tasty chicken Vindaloo that I might make one day. I wouldn’t even add the spicy spice to it, because I live with people that think ketchup is spicy. The spice jar that has the red pepper flakes is up… Continue Reading