13,984 Days Alive
1.24 Pounds of Pulled Pork Made
1 Sink of 2 Cleared of Dishes
Well, work was stressful today. No more than usual now, but still, enough that eating made me nauseous.
I’m praying for good news soon.
Two interviews ended in rejection letters. One I’m still waiting to hear from. Pray for me, cross appendages, whatever strikes your fancy.
I made pulled pork for dinner tonight. Imperfect, but edible. I need to get better at making rubs for pork. Of anyone has any good recipes for pork rub, please share!
I’m making Spam musubi bowls for tomorrow’s dinner. I’m kind of looking forward to it.
Anyway, I’m exhausted and too tired to crochet. So I’m heading to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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