Monday, October 10, 2011

Last night ..

I baked chicken legs, in a tin foil packet, with a little Marsala wine, some chili powder, garlic powder, Caribbean jerk sauce (only little drizzles), a little Cayenne pepper; also, some Red Delicious apples, just wrapped in foil, no other sweetener or addition; and, then some potatoes were baked. I served it, for me, with a salad of mixed greens and a dressing made of salsa and mayonnaise combined.

The boys liked it, and I liked it.

This morning, one of the boys handed me a $20 bill, but, they came back and reclaimed it, alleging that they will bring me some money tonight.

Barely any work for me, so far, from Jennifer. Which is good in that I am sick and headachy, but, bad in so many other ways. Also, nothing heard regarding the job I applied for or the man I fairly recently mentioned writing to, whose ad was on CL.

Tonight, I am using my casserole pot, I guess it is called (well, it is now), and cooking the rest of the chicken legs, with steak cut white mushrooms, some red onion that has been sliced into slivers, rosemary, basil, tarragon, a little ginger, garlic and some red pepper flakes and when that is cooked and cooled enough, I shall pull the chicken from the bone and use it for the base for a spaghetti sauce, by adding in more herbs (probably the same ones, just more of them) and some olive oil; and, of course, adding in noodles.

If Jehovah is willing, of course.

Just a few minutes ago, I was laying down in the front room and someone pulled up, parked in front of my mailbox and went into the neighbors house. This time I wrote a note, asking them to kindly stop parking in front of my mailbox, as I am living here (the word living underlined). And, a PS that asked them to please pass this along to everyone else they know who parks on this street.  Then, when I saw them coming out, probably to see why I was near their truck, I slammed the door, locked it and came back here.

Didn't feel angry, until I slammed the door. Then, I was pacing and fuming and thinking of nasty things to say to people. Now, however, I am mostly back to being headachy.

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