Deep Breath. Inhale….and….exhale. Ahhhhh… Ommmmm…..shanti…शान्ति.
OMMM- On My Mind Monday – Where the breathing is deep, but the thoughts? Not so much.
Here’s what’s what.
Suffice it to say my peanut butter fast is no longer an issue.
Serious pickle and peabee domination went down on Saturday night. #rockingsociallife
I finally broke into that un-opened jar and proceeded to relieve it of over 1/2 it’s contents. A piece of my soul sinks every time I succumb to such peanut butter abuse. Nobody deserves to be taken advantage of like that. Thank goodness it’s such a forgiving friend. It’s all like … “I know, I know. I’m just THAT awesome you can’t help yourself. I’m used to it by now.”
Thanksgiving came and went …awesome day. Good times with the family. We definitely did not have enough food. Every year- same thing. Will we ever learn? (0;
That’s one of those faces you get when you are smiling FOR DAYS and your nephew can’t get the camera to work.
We got my nephew the Celebration roast and my mom baked it up. I tried a bite of the meaty stuff between the breading and the filling and it was delicious. Sausage-y almost.
As for myself I ate …oh probably a pound of shrimp.
My nephew also delivered some shocking news that night – he only told me. It has had me a tail-tizzy ever since and I’m losing sleep over it. I’m just concerned, worried…trying to help etc.
So —as for what’s really on my mind this Monday — it’s that. I can’t help it. It’s very troublesome and I’m giving it up to God … like 80,000 times a day. (0:
That may also explain the 3/4 jar of peanut butter affair.
But actually? That’s just me. (0:
- How was your thanksgiving? Try anything new?
- Ever been obsessing over a loved one’s difficulties when you need to be focused on your own?