There's an Asian Market near me (literally called that) and it's always fun to explore and see what new thing we can find to try! Lots of snacks, lots of ramen, lots of spices!
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A few minutes. No minutes today, or most years here. I'm in a solidly blue state though.
Quite frequently I have no energy. But me and my husband need to eat. So premade it is. When I do have energy? I'll cook, bake, from scratch! And if I have a lot off energy, maybe I'll premake something and freeze it, like ravioli or a lasagna.
Making so an 'adult disabled since childhood' can get married to someone who isn't also an 'adult disabled since childhood' without losing all their benefits and ssdi stuff would be nice.
There's all that other stuff, but that's important to me.
Maybe also up ssdi amounts. And make Medicare not suck ass.
Yeah. We were less lucky ages and ages ago when we all got sick with...the flu? Pneumonia? Something near the holidays. That sucked horribly.
Most recently because my memory is bad? Had some ramen with leftover brisket. I had been eating it for a bit, but the brisket had just past the point of no return.
Luckily I was the only one to eat that, so me and the single toilet were not disturbed.
I turned to look and see if my blanket had flowers on it, but no it's geometric so I'm safe and totally not this meme right now haha.
This is a sensory nightmare omg
Hobbies that are creative for me are cooking/baking/canning. Which reminds me, I need to get apples for apple butter.
There's a glass of lemonade somewhere in the gulf of space at the end of where I am laying down, then there's my husband, and then there is a glass of lemonade.
No joking here! Better costumes got more candy though.
My sibling in their little light up alien spacecraft with hatch for candy got way more than me little black cat costume.
Sadness.
My parents liked to travel and eat out when we were young. If traveling, it meant we ate with them. I frequently remember eating at very fancy places wearing my little dresses and patent leather shoes and feeling very out of place. But mostly because I was a kid.
Also maybe the one time we flew first class at 14? Oooo they had ice cream!! In real bowls!!! And nice pillows!!!!