Got some extra time....

     So thought I'd pop in.  Been a week.  Food wise not bad.  Oh and I'm happy to report my cigars were waiting for me on the doorstep when I got home.  Oh rapture oh joy.  If I just watch that I don't go crazy I should be good until February.  Saturdays are bad so I'll just try not to smoke.  It is also part of living here.  When they stress me out to the extreme I go for a drive, I've no other outlet just yet.

     Last night.  Came home, brought cigars in.  Put pot on for raviolis, well my sister doesn't feel like ravioli she's going to have the pastina in the fridge.  Not much there.  I tell you the water took forever to boil last night.  I tell you the whole thing took an hour.  At which point my sister woke up and asked if I could make her an egg, she was out of sorts.  Since I hadn't left the kitchen I said sure, got out of the kitchen about 7:30.

     Relaxing watching some YouTube and such I hear my brother in law stomping in his mad child way into their bed room.  Then back in the kitchen.  I hear him mumbling, slamming things, not hard, but in the immature way.  Hit the bathroom which is opposite my kitchen I can still hear it and I can't believe it.  So I go out there.

"What's up?" I ask
With his mad face, "You have to have a talk to your sister.  She can't keep taking the bread to feed the birds."

     I quietly think to myself, oh great now she's feeding birds, will they feed us if need be?  Also a word, he's been here nigh on 10 years.  9 of those in relatively the same job location.  For 9 years he's taken a sandwich on Wonder bread.  I couldn't do it.  And no wasn't a huge fiasco when Wonder went out of business.  Okay back to the dialogue.

"It's 8:15 go to the store and buy some.  Or I'll go", said I the eternal peace keeper.  And yes thinking if it was going to be this way tomorrow I'd grab a smoke.
"No don't worry about it, I'll see what I can do tomorrow morning.  Thanks." was the dejected reply.

     Well then I notice the bag with bread by my sisters work bag.  It has 2 loaves of bread.

"Here's some bread I pick up the white bread looking at it."
"It's old. It's past expiration."
"Dude today is the 10th and the Sell by date is the 6th, it hasn't expired."  I then look at the other bag, my sisters and it has the 3rd as Sell by.  I began, "I used to go to the outlets for cheap bread and it would be the day of.  It's fine."

     So I've no idea what he's doing for lunch today.  Me?  Oh well the ravioli's.  They come in packages of 12 and since my sister didn't eat hers.  I get ravioli.  And a side salad.

     Oh that's another thing I'm back on salads and very happy with that too.  I've figured out how to buy oatmeal for me this weekend too.  Can't wait.  Breakfast wise it has been and expensive week.  Okay that's all.  Have a good day.