Damn…I've either been too busy, or in too much pain to post this week. Yeah, I threw my back out on Wednesday. What did I do? Well, I reached for a shirt in my closet.
I felt a little ping and thought, "damn I hope that doesn't hurt all day," then I went to brush my teeth and it went PIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG! I let out a godawful screech and Ernie led me to the couch. It went downhill from there. Today, I was better…sitting at work was difficult but I managed ok. Coming home I had to cook, and it was the best thing for me…standing made me feel so much better. So, I have browned 20 some pounds of chicken thighs and I forget how much Italian sausage. Now I just have to add garlic and rosemary and bell peppers..and finish tomorrow.
This is why we order pizza on house concert eves. If anyone is wondering what to bring for the potluck, some good French or Italian bread should soak up this sauce nightly.
See you tomorrow!