It's the day before the 4th of July and I have no plans. Yes, I do lead a pretty pathetic boring life these days, but I really love my life right now (well, parts of it). I like that it's all about me (for the most part). Yes, I could join my daughter and friends to watch fireworks over in our nation's capital but why?? By no plans, I mean that I haven't been invited to a cook-out. Growing up, the Memorials, 4ths (my sister died on the 4th in 1983, not so much after this) & Labors were huge feeding frenzy days for a large family. My dad grilled everything that wasn't nailed down---as a tween I saw my first beef tongue and screamed. So now in my life, I live in a place where I don't know a lot of people---and this is just fine for me. Growing up there was so much food---too much food and honestly I don't miss it, and it's OK!!!
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Caution: possible food cravings below!!!
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