Good morning. I slept almost to 7:00 this morning. Making use of my sleep in day I guess. I never really feel tired during the week, but maybe sometimes I have to play a little catch up. Not really sure.
There was one thing I thought of yesterday. We have enough money we could do whatever we wanted last night. I used my canned tomatoes, and made home made spaghetti. We watched tv. That is all I wanted to do.
The Mexican Italian baker made this awesome bread yesterday. A Foccaccia bread with tomatoes, spices, and olive oil. It was so good. It looks pretty easy to make, so I'll pick up some yeast, make a batch, and let it sit overnight, and bake it tomorrow. I mean it is ridiculously good. I think you can make like a pizza bread out of it. Add cheese, and pepperoni.
I took Hope for a long walk yesterday. I didn't see anything too interesting I don't think, but I still like walks.
All in all I think yesterday was probably a boring day looking from the outside, but I wasn't bored. I pretty much did exactly what I wanted. That may be the difference between me. There isn't much I want to do, and I am content.
I guess the questions one has of life, for me have been answered. Anxiety about the future I don't have.
None of that I did myself. I know you cannot walk in my shoes, cuz this has been a pretty long story in the making. While others /All were out making their story, I endured the story intended for me. It wasn't my story, but it was mine to live if I was willing. I was.
I learned at an early age everything else didn't matter. I was given a good set of eyes, and it helped lead my way.
I didn't look to dreams, I just looked at the unadulterated bitter truth.
One is better than the other. I'll let you be the judge of that. If you are so willing.
Ok, I gotta go.
Cya. :)
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