Every so often, my grandfather did get cross and disapproving, which made it a most effective deterrent to bad behavior. But most often, his “fussing” was a gentle scorn for anything negative you might say about yourself. So the other day I roasted some almonds…
Duh. You eat chicken soup, duh! We don’t have much meat in the house, since we don’t eat much, but I did have half an Amish-raised chicken’s breast going to Jesus in the freezer, so I got that out. I forgot to use the mirepoix…
T tweaked the cover and back copy to make them better than what I sent her. She is genius, that’s all there is to it. Juss — Injustice H. Chocolate (named and raised by hippies) — questions the usefulness of her Life Coach work and…
