I got up at 7 and went to Yoga.... maybe I am over-meditated.
LOL, I like that one....
The exercise has really helped me and I am back to my annoyingly chipper self.
I walked a mile , went and grocery shopped for my mom, took her to the Consignment Shop (yes, I brought her back, too)
I bought the girls' Big Things for Christmas.
I can't tell what it is, because they sometimes read me too.
Victoria, my little child I babysat, moved and I got laid off my tutoring job untill they get more business. I was wondering how we were going to make it, when , will wonders never cease, teachers got a raise!
So...once again the fat is pulled out of the fire, so to speak!
Are you folks from outside the Southern Limits familiar with Hoe Cakes? They are made with cornmeal fried really crispy in a pattie. They are so named because farmers in the feild used to cook them over a fire on the flat side of a hoe.
Tom makes them as a special treat every once in a while.
"Daaaaddy, " Caitlin pleads, (the longer the word, the more sincere the request), "Make me another one of those Slut Biscuits, will you?"