PeaceBang Bores You With More About What She's Eating
I hear they're supposed to stink up the kitchen something awful. I'll wait and see.
They, and the onion they're cooking with, are organic.
The bacon is nitrate-free, humanely raised, grain fed and all that jazz.
I am basically using meat more as flavoring than as the main show.
This is very exciting. Not to you, I know. Sorry!
In other news, I had a blessedly uneventful day and realized that I have a lot of rage stored up from something. Can't figure out what, but I'm glad to know it's there. As my old high school students used to say, "PeaceBang's fittin' a snap!"
Could it be that I'm angry at death? Mebbe.
Could it be that I'm experiencing some of that weird aggression Chalice Chick referenced in her post about going temporarily vegan?
I am now making a very big Spanky face from "The Little Rascals."
I'll report back about that in a few days. I know CC got a little bit of a smack around from some vegan commenters, but sometimes a physiological response is just a physiological response. No one wants to have it, but you have it.
The fact is, I get amazing insights when smoking my one cigarette a night.* I don't like that fact, but it's true.
*As I have revealed before, I am a seasonal smoker: I buy one packet of tobacco in the summer (usually August) and roll my own cigarettes. When that pack is done, I don't smoke any more for the rest of the year. This year I didn't open the packet until late August, so I'm probably going to be observing my small tobacco ritual through October.