i just can't get into eating first thing in the morning... i normally start the day by drinking half a glass of cold water. some days i can convince myself to eat something but it has to be ready or close enough to ready. mainly it is how much noise it takes for me to make it. the more noise...
progress is progress. :) hang in there! also, yes, i don't ever understand people who instantly go for negative. i can look at a mess and not feel anything or waste any energy on about how bad it might look. how it looks to me is normal. i get to it eventually... and if i don't i don't...
there's three large pots of potato soup to pick from for today's dinner later on. one pot is vegetarian (without ham chunks from ham steaks).
as usual when Mom gets them mostly cooked she has me taste them because she doesn't like spices and so i usually have to recommend some added salt...
this is a Mom story from Friday when she went off to do her care taking gig, but first on the way she stopped in at funeral home to drop off a card and to sign the guest register because she couldn't be there for the visitation later.
she said that she didn't see a front door so she just walked...
at the last minute Mom changed her mind about cooking or making BLTs even when i asked her if i could make it for her. nope. i had a cheese sandwich to finish off the chunk of cheese and some leftover bread.
i am definitely frugal and really want to keep every bit of whatever i might eventually need for something else or recycle it or use it in the gardens as organic nummies for the worms and plants.
it is very very frustrating for me to live with someone who doesn't get it at all nor does she...