I'm in bed with Porkchop, Miss Thing and Osa. It's been cool and drizzly the last, two days, and the cats are snuggly.
I'm about to fry some hash browns, bacon and eggs.
Baked 2 loaves of bread yesterday, so I'll have some of that with butter and honey.
Planted 5 more 2-liter bottles of seed to grow in my window sills: my "winter garden." I have: lettuce, broccoli, chives, kohlrabi, lettuce, parsley, cabbage, fennel and dill planted so far in a total of 16 bottles!
"When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist." ~~~~~ Dom Helder Camara poverty politics homelessness justice disability accessability prejudice tolerance addiction liberation ignorance resourcefulness illiteracy education abuse struggle hate love depression celebration disease health greed generosity
Poverty Is Not an Accident
Nelson Mandela
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