for Midweek Confessions:
I have only fallen asleep in my bed one night out of about the past ten. Why? Because I've apparently developed narcolepsy. As soon as I sit down in the evening I fall asleep with NO preamble. No drifting off, no fighting sleep. Or if I do have to fight, I give in pretty fast. Most nights I wake up between 2-4 a.m. Tonight was the best, since I fell asleep around 6:30 p.m. sitting sideways in a chair.
At church on Sunday I was taking notes during announcements and after one announcement about a meeting at 7:30 I turned to my friend and said, "do you think that was a.m. or p.m.?" *It was definitely p.m.
I just went to upload pictures from my camera and came across 3 batches of photos people asked me to take that I had forgotten about.
Last week I made my pound of okra from the farmer's market roasted in the oven. It was also the first (and last) time I ate about a pound of okra in one sitting. It was amazing. And I'm sad if I don't get to a farmers stand on Saturday to pick up some okra.
Last week I made my pound of okra from the farmer's market roasted in the oven. It was also the first (and last) time I ate about a pound of okra in one sitting. It was amazing. And I'm sad if I don't get to a farmers stand on Saturday to pick up some okra.
I received a number of butternut squash from work that I have had full intentions of roasting and freezing. They have been on my counter for almost 3 weeks now.
Speaking of delayed goals, I'm still not done with the detail work of getting settled living alone. I wish I could say it was for an exciting reason, but see confession #1, which is why my new clean bed shams and duvet covers are still sitting unstuffed on the partially made guest-room bed.