And I Will SO Forget...

This whole beef stew missing the cornbread thing. Why? Because My own cooking made me sick. Yep. Today, when I had NO plans to stay home from work, I spent the day in the toilet and in my bed. The lava from the volcano aka my mouth, seemed to stop for good after the third seperate time. The sour taste in my mouth has gone. My volcano, located down under, seems to have a little action--yet not as much as before. And I cooked the food. I was THRILLED I made it.

Not so much now.

UGH.

Every ingredient of my stew I tasted as it exited center stage. I wonder if the meat was bad and/or I hate too much last night and too late. As I ate, I knew my tummy felt funny. Too bad I didn't listen. So now, I feel more like me. Movie Man asked if I needed him to do anything. Honestlty, I need some pop ----from the Midwest we call soda 'pop'. I'm gonna see how I am and go get me some.

Yea, some Sprite needs to perk me up.

Sunday Be Done

It's a cold Dallas Day and I wanted comfort food. I am so becoming one with the crock pot. Indeed. I have beef stew crocking. Smells pretty darn yummy! Reminds me of long ago days back in Iowa when my Dad made up a pot. He didn't crock it tho. Nope. It simmered on the stove after he boiled the meat to get its broth. Hate to admit, I cheated--sorta. I bought the beef pieces all ready cut up for the stew. Oh well. And then I realized I'm missing the corn bread. We always had cornbread, Next time.

On with the day. I planned to visit Friendship West Baptist Church, however I wound up going to The Potter's House. It's about a quick 10-15 minute zip down the highway from me. GREAT message. Bishop TD Jakes asked, "What are you going to do this year?" Are we being productive to tap into that plan, that calling God has for us? Are we around the right people or do they drain us? The sermon was a touchdown for me. Unlike what the Dallas Cowboys couldn't get last week. I digress.

Just can't believe the long New Year's Weekend is over. Christmas stuff is marked down to 75%, while the Valentine hearts stare you in the face. Tomorrow it's back to work. But ya know, after Bishop Jakes' sermon today, I am rejuvenated to make the workday count because it's just one more day to the blessing God has instore.

Sounds like a good New Year to me!