Toast is so Plain
Linda says, “Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “toast.” Use it as a noun, use it as a verb, use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!”
This morning I was treated to eggs, Dave makes them so delicious, biscuits, sausage, and cantaloupe for a sit-down breakfast. Yes, I had to get out of bed for this one. It was so worth it! Buttered biscuits with molasses makes me happy. It reminds me of my grandmother every time. Tinned biscuits are no match to homemade however. Either way, I prefer biscuits to toast.
He has been babying me and my bad back lately. In fact, I wanted to get out of here and go to Ouray and sit in the hot springs but he said lets wait a few days because he’s concerned about me and the long car ride. Its over two hours away, and I m supposed to get up every twenty to thirty minutes…which has been helping!
Plus, we walk. At least twice a day we go for a walk around the park, or drive somewhere else and walk. But eating? That I can do anytime and my belly is starting to show it! I was outraged to learn that I was almost as much as Jooshua!
Now the steroids made me eat some extra, but I’ve also been indulging in a small bowl of gelato at night a bit after dinner. And we’ve not been eating the healthy foods we normally do. I’m determined to get stronger, walk further, and drop a few pounds. All in good time, though, all in good time.
Twisted Trunk Travels 
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