Can we talk? Can I just tell you how much I adore guacamole and chips? Oh. My. Goodness. Home made guac with some pico de gallo mixed in (she said salsa, but pico is the same only not as wet) and home made chips. I think this must be the food of the gods. Sorry. Too pagan, I know. But really...considering what I've been eating this seems positively exotic. I ate my fill and stopped myself before I could go over board.
I didn't weigh and measure myself this morning as I was a bit behind schedule. I'll be doing the weigh and measure tomorrow morning.
This afternoon, I had to make a quick run to Whole Foods before the sun went down to gather up a few things to tide me over until Sunday. Then I'll get the rest of what I need for the remaining days. I have enough avocado to last but I will need some more green onions and black beans. I'm looking forward to trying the black and green salad. I've not had quinoa before so this will be interesting.
While I was driving to the store, I kept seeing flashes of lightening around the valley. Lots of dark clouds out there and some wind. Just wondering if a storm is brewing or if, like last night, it will just find its way around us. I hope it comes in. We need more rain. I love a good thunderstorm, too. Lots of thunder and lightening, rain pouring down. I hope it'll come a good gully washer tonight. That would be a great way to usher in the Sabbath.
I'm a little on the sleepy side again tonight. Being by myself at the front counter sure does take it out of me. But, hey, the Sabbath is a day of rest, right? I'll be getting some rest and getting my kitty fix tomorrow afternoon. I'm invited over to my friends' house. The Turner Sisters. Pastor Ken calls us the Three Sisters because we always sit together in church.
Well good night all. May each of you find the peace, rest, and rejuvenation that comes for being held by our Abba-God.
Tally ho!
Nevada Smith
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