After the tamales over the weekend, I've been indulging with fast food this week. I mostly don't eat it....mainly because I'm a food snob.....but every once in awhile the body just craves a Big Mac and fries. It's more fun now though with Fredo. He got a Happy Meal. He loved it and it made me smile as he gobbled his hamburger sans the pickles and onions.
I played the lottery this week too. First time in quite a while for that. I guess it's been an introspective period of time for me. I was hopeful for a little money to make a few dreams come true. But I guess it's not meant to be.
I'm hoping to be back cooking on Sunday. Ribs for Michael. I promised him and Jack some homemade mac-n-cheese too. Sometimes one must do as makes the heart happy for life is short. Cooking for Michael and Jack definitely makes me happy.
