Tuesday's continuation and end.

     So stuck now at home.  I puttered around and cleaned out the sink.  A joyous task.  I'd made mind up, if I was now cooking we'd be eating my way.

     Sunday I'd made a grand pork roast.  Instead of the usual protein and starch I switched it up.  I prepared some fresh broccoli.  My sister had been staying away from veggies for some time.  Had bad effects on her since chemo and radiation.  Bowels in an uproar of sorts.  Now since she was home, I decided to give no choice and force veggies back unto them.  My brother in law eats very little veggie matter, but he's not the one needing the help.

     Given the turmoil of Monday and the sink still full of dishes we did pasta.  Usually it's serve a big plate with bread.  But not that night.  Side dish of pasta, some bread, and a very nice bagged salad with some cherry tomatoes to boot.

     Tuesday.  Okay I was going with burgers.  Lately it's been burger with some sort of fries.  Well not this night.  Did the usual fried mushrooms and served some outrageous asparagus with them.  Big hit.  Brother in law had even come out to tell me she was going to pass on the salad.  Ha!

     Really feel as if something is being forgotten but what the Hell.

     Went to my spot by the water and had an evening smoke.  Thus ended Tuesday with a whimper.

Wednesday will follow.

Later.