Super Bowl Sunday. I was greeting looking forward to talking smack to Yvette. I had no stakes in the game. Secretly I was going for The Bangles just so she could have her victory but she wasn’t going to know that. Why ruin the fun. S*** talking is a great joy.
Monday was rough. My sugars were f***ed. 34 level when I woke up. It’s exhausting fighting your own body all day. I took Tuesday off. Had a “date”. Came back Wednesday & Thursday. Continued to fight my sugar level. Said “f*** it!” And took Friday off. Had another “date”. It was such an eventful week. “Eyes rolling out of my f***ing head.”
Jalapeño
Late lunch wings at BWW’s. Mango Habanero & Orange Chicken.
Spaghetti squash and meatballs.
Diabla Shrimp.
Korean pulled pork, sriracha corn & sesame slaw.
Poke w/tuna, homemade spicy crab, seaweed salad, purple cabbage & sticky rice. Amazing.
Brisket sloppy Joe over a sweet potato and broccoli.
Random stir-fry using whatever was in the fridge.
En Fuego 