Here’s what happened in my life over the past week:
- I’ve had mushy mashed potato brains. I’ve cut down on my reading a lot, but I’m still doing some, since it’s something I like to do. But there have been a few instances this week where what I thought I read, and then commented on, was not what was actually there at all. Oh well. 🤷🏻♀️
- The new medication I started last week made me barfy without having any benefit, so that was the end of that experiment.
- Favourite spam email subject line of the week: Make America poop great again. The email promises to “Quickly remove 5-20 pounds of backed up poop that’s weighing you down.” That’s a hell of a lot of poop.
- On the booking website for my massage therapy clinic, my therapist is noted as being on “maturity leave” until September.
This week’s meal fave was inspired by a Kuched post mentioning Velveeta. In case anyone isn’t familiar, it’s a processed cheese product that comes in a spongy loaf. A shiny, plasticky layer rises to the top while baking. When I was growing up, mac ‘n cheese with Velveeta was one of my mom’s go-to meals, so it will always be a beloved fake cheese comfort food for me.
The one standing up on his hind legs is Doofus McDoofus, also known as Butternut when he’s behaving himself. Last weekend, he launched himself off the bed, face-planted into the girls’ cage, and them fell down to the floor. Now, playtime on the bed involves a barrier so he can’t see the girls. He is not happy about this and has stopped doing his excited popcorning, but too bad, so sad.
We learned this week that there will be no charges laid in the police killing of Breonna Taylor. No justice, no peace — and we are desperately in need of greater peace right about now.
How has your week been?