Yeah. Well.

Mom will be here tomorrow. I've been cleaning and cooking and oh lord. I'm whipped. I'm not sure how I'll do with this NaBloPoMo rev I've had going. I just know I need to take a shower, get in the Lazy Boy and watch junk.

Last Meal

I was going to make use of the NaBloPoMo prompts but I haven't really needed them yet and they aren't that interesting. There was one. If you knew that whatever you ate next would be your last meal what would you want it to be? I always have the same answer. Crusty bread and butter.
That's kind of all I have to say but I wrote a bit of a post on the food blog.

At the grocery store.

I was getting some eggs and a woman comes into the aisle.
Woman to clerk: Do you have Diabetic Food?
Clerk: I guess stuff without sugar would be good.

I'm in the coffee aisle.
Same woman: Hi how are you?
Me: I'm fine thank you.
Woman: (pulling a card out of her wallet) I lost thirty pounds and now I work with people.
Me: OK. Well don't assume you and I have anything in common.
Woman: Oh. Well. What are you doing?
Me: I'm shopping.
Woman: (shoving the card back into her wallet.) Oh never mind.

Even if I were looking for someone to "work with" I think I'd prefer them to know that food doesn't get Diabetes.