Drinking Alone

It’s Thursday. Liquid diet day.

I tried ‘cooking’ chicken broth Wednesday. I eventually succeeded.

Ditto nuclear rice.

San Geraldo insisted on helping with the chicken broth today.

I am so looking forward to Jamaican black cake Friday afternoon.

And some wine!

WEDNESDAY: ABREFÁCIL (EASY OPEN) CHICKEN BROTH.
THEY OBVIOUSLY DON’T UNDERSTAND MY PROBLEM.
MAYBE IT WOULD HAVE BEEN EASY-POUR, AND NOT EASY-SPILL,
IF IT HAD BEEN MORE EASILY OPENED.
RICE: ONLY 90 SECONDS IN THE MICROWAVE.
BUT NOT 60 SECONDS… AS I DID.
YES, DUDO, I KNOW I DON’T BELONG IN HERE.
SAN GERALDO TO THE RESCUE THURSDAY AFTERNOON.
APPARENTLY, YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO SNIP ONE END WITH SCISSORS.
DO YOU SEE A PICTURE OF SCISSORS ANYWHERE ON THE BOX?!?

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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