I just had leftovers heated in a cast iron skillet. Our microwave broke a few months back and we decided not to replace it. I forgot how good leftovers can be when they are heated properly and not in a microwave. We do have an old microwave but are choosing not to use it. I won’t go all weird and conspiracy theory but I am not convinced that microwaves are even safe. So with that thought we won’t be buying another.
My brother is struggling. He also wrestles with the black dog. Right now he is about as worse as I have ever seen him. My dad called me last night because he is scared he may harm himself. He is on medication but it doesn’t seem to be helping. My brother is also a recovering alcoholic and attends A.A. and if you know anyone who has ever attended A.A. you know that they really don’t like taking any mood-altering drug of any kind. He has been very unwell for several months now and I am getting worried.
It is pouring like it should never rain again and I am watching the chickadees outside at the feeder. I wonder if they get grumpy on days like this? A man just jogged by and I wonder if he is insane to be out in weather like this. I wish I could take pictures of all the people who walk or run by my house. I live at the entrance to a provincial part and we have the most interesting people go by.