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I’ve been “accused” of being a German cook before because of my New England heritage. But boiled turkey doesn’t sound appetizing to me. However it’s basically the same process as chicken and dumplings–a family favorite, so who am I to judge?😀
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Just watched this movie. Based on a true story about apartheid fighters, I was on the edge of my seat watching it. Lucky I didn’t have red vines, I would have chowed down on the whole box!
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Wandering is my weakness
I love and need to travel
It keeps me from relationships
That seem to endlessly unravel.
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https://fivedotoh.com/2020/11/23/fandangos-flash-fiction-challenge-93/#like-50730
REBLOG: Such beauty from the “ordinary”🥰
Closing the door, locking the latch
Her unsteady hand struck the match
No one to sing, no cause for joy
Remembering her birthday boy
This is the day he would have turned one
Only sad thoughts for a missing son.
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https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/11/23/what-do-you-see-57-november-23-2020/
Thanksgiving
Holiday
All
Now
Knowing
Society
Grumbles
Isolated
Viewed
Inside
Numerous
Gadgets
🦃🦃🦃
https://godoggocafe.com/2020/11/24/tuesday-writing-prompt-challenge-november-24-2020/
Sour grape vapor permeates Whitehouse halls
As the master balks and stalls
While doughty Biden officials have waited
And Thanksgiving gobble is abated
The motif is hardly new
A temper tantrum will ensue.
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https://fivedotoh.com/2020/11/24/fowc-with-fandango-vapor/#like-50421
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2020/11/24/gobble/
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2020/11/24/rdp-tuesday-motif/
Progress and a new book! REBLOG!
It’s hard not to be bitter.
In the macro sense, it’s hard for me because, well, my life hasn’t turned out the way I imagined it would. I’m 32 and haven’t walked in more than five years, I’ve been through intense physical and emotional trauma, and because of my illness, I haven’t been able to get married or have kids.
In the micro sense, I find it hard to not be bitter mostly because some people suck, especially online. Whether it’s someone saying something mean about me, or an editor rejecting an essay that I pitched, or just an innocuous comment that I take the wrong way. It’s all there, and it all sucks.
So how do I deal with it? Usually I sulk for a few days and eat several large bags of tortilla chips until the part of my brain that says none of it really matters prevails…
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