I suppose you are wondering how the cornbread saga came
out?
My daughter went and purchased two mixes (this would later prove to be a
good thing) and as she glanced over the instructions realized I would need milk
so she bought that also. She came home dropped it off along with two surprises.
I had already had a meltdown in front of them, apologizing for not being able
to get it together and being a terrible mom. By the way, the moment I was losing
it my daughter was picking up the slack and reassuring me they could get
breakfast and not to worry; which by the way added to the onslaught but also
was astounding to watch. I had not seen her be a “grown up” before, at least
not like that.
I started making the cornbread. I measured the milk and cracked
the egg into the milk and thought I spied a piece of shell as the egg slipped
into the milk. I tried to look for it (white shell, white milk) but no luck. I
prayed, that if there was a shell for GOD to do something. I was already fussed
up and needed to press on. I mixed the egg, milk, opened the mix and dumped it
in. As I did some chunks of brown alien substance were in the mix. I was
startled and disgusted and then thanked GOD because I knew there had been
eggshell in the milk. I started over, got it in the oven and went off to get
ready for my meeting which by now is causing me to be even more fussed up ( my
imagination was on hyper-drive). After a while I smelled cake and realized I
had forgotten the cornbread and believed it to be burnt. Well, it was not
burnt, Thank GOD, but it was very well done and a lovely golden brown.
I got it
to her at work in plenty of time.
As for the surprises, she had bought me flowers and a
chocolate coconut doughnut. She was spending money from her first paycheck on me a surprise. It was so sweet.
My meeting went very well and was casual and fun. It did
not turn out like my imagination envisioned. I also learned that my friend’s
daughter who is playing volley ball like a pro (she is in junior. high) had
been noticed by Oakley and they are sending her product to wear. Seems like
only a week ago she was an awkward little 7 year old. She is blossoming into an
amazing beautiful young woman and I am so honored to know her. Someday she will
be the face of Oakley and I can say “I remember when she was just a cute little
kid!) Keep playing Canada!!!
I have been doing a little Christmas shopping. I like to be done before Christmas so I can just chill through it and enjoy myself. Doing this joyful task has generated no Christmas anxiety or should I say anxiousness so I have watched a few Christmas movies and still nothing. I can see it charging at me like a child who has missed his mother but I am not feeling anything back at him. Christmas is about to embrace me and I am not feeling anything. This is troubling. Maybe I should start playing Christmas music? Go ahead and decorate the tree and house. I am going to go see a Christmas movie with some girlfriends on Thursday maybe that will help. Maybe I just needed to chat about it I am beginning to feel the first flutter of a Christmas butterfly under my right ribs....hmmmmm.....
Yep there it is!
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