Red Sky At Morning, Neighbor Take Warning.

Lord what a great weekend. I was busy busy on Saturday and Sunday. Saturday I did all sorts of fun around the house, the typical chores plus some. I stayed a pot roast for the evening. The youngest wanted one. Beef, carrots, green beans and potato the works. Went to see my best friend and brother for a little while. I should make it a point to do that more often. We live in walking distance. His little 4 month old boy is adorable. It’s his first child. Just goes to show you can conceive at my age. The boy is. A chunk. After that Yvette and I made a Sam’s run and I finished off with a run by my moms.

The night rolled around and they came over for dinner. I thought the roast was great. I’m happy they don’t eat it with ketchup. I do. I’m an animal and a freak. It should only be gravy. I’m happy to be in love with a woman that knows that. I ate mine that night with grave. We had a nice meal. Madagascar was the movie. Some how I had never seen it. What a thing to be missing. Now I need to see part 2.

Sunday I woke up and mowed the lawn. It’s been since May. Her oldest borrowed the mower and brought it back around 10:30 Saturday. I mowed. It was a struggle. I tried to beat the heat. I did not. Even though it was early. After mowing I did my shopping for the week. I always feel a bit nasty after mowing. All that dirt. Nothing unusual. I meet my mom and Yvette and the little boy for some lunch out. Feeling fine. We had a good time. After that I went home and meal prepped. I made both breakfast and lunch. 3 pounds of pork roast and biscuits with sausage patties for breakfast. A busy weekend. I never saw Alaya and I was sad. Oh yeah, Trump was shot in the ear.

Monday I wake up with NO voice. Nada. I made coffee and jumped into a very hot shower hoping to break things up. No bueno. I got to thinking. The second time I had COVID I had the same issue. Like laryngitis. No voice but otherwise feeling fine. I had a test kit so I figured why not. After the shower I took it and walked into the kitchen for my coffee. I was pissed when I came back. Positive. HOW!!! I have only been around my loved ones except for work and the grocery store. WTF!!! I was so pissed. I was around 2 babies this weekend. I was ready for the week. I don’t know what the procedure is but I can’t miss a week. I’ll go back with a mask. I just hope no one gets it from me. I felt fine!!! Just a lump in my throat.

I was sad and isolated Monday. I was excited about the week. I hate being stuck at home. Hate it. Reminds me of the ice storm a few years back. Other bouts with COVID. I don’t like being at home. I like to get out. I get sad. Damn the COVID. I wanted this behind me. Who did I get it from???? Someone that felt fine like me? Who knows. All BS.

How have I had this 4 times now? I like to think my compromised immune system is doing okay but this gets annoying. COVID, leave me alone!!!! I don’t need you in my life. Piss off. No real temp so far. 99.1. A little breathing issue but WTH. I’m so medicated I don’t know what day it is anymore.

Day two. I’m tired.

Day three. All sorts of shit is being purged. Sim overrated this.

Day 4. Thunder. I woke up about 5/30 and went outside to thunder and lighting. It did rain a bit. A little excitement. I need it. I’m bored. I’m tired. My energy I zapped.

Day 5 I don’t care or even know. I’m over this.

Jalapeño.

I kept seeing this on Instagram. You scramble eggs and cook them like you would an omelette. Add what ever topping you want. For this I added bacon, jalapeño and green onion. Add cheese and cover to help melt. Once melted you top with tortilla. Let it stick and flip. Cook tortilla side. Add a layer of your hot sauce of choice over eggs and top with more cheese & cover again to melt. Remove and fold together. . It was good and I could have split it with someone. More of a breakfast quesadilla.