Life Stand there like a ghost shaking from the rain Shawshank, September 1, 2020 So I’ll probably be cooking some Vindaloo tomorrow. Just need to get one spice, and the regular stuff (onion, tomato paste, etc). I got a couple of chicken breasts, and I’ll add some potatoes, and probably have it over some rice. As I was searching a couple of days ago for spices for the bbq… Continue Reading
Life And the story begins with a song of rebellion Shawshank, September 1, 2020 I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning. I slept mostly through the night. Only sat up twice to clear nasal passages, and to cool off a little bit. The alarm played for a while before I even heard it. Usually, I’ll hear it right at the beginning. Got up, maybe coffee, listened… 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
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 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
Lockup Library Oh baby can you hear me moan Shawshank, August 30, 2020August 30, 2020 “About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was part of him — and I didn’t know how dominate that part might be — that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.” Aww yis! You know it. Let’s do a book… Continue Reading