After all that sadness yesterday, I went up into the great woods to my friend's grandma's house & we spent from 1pm to 1am making tamales from scratch. It was fun sitting around, gossiping & rolling tamales. I think we made about 100 or so. They turned out so yummy & I zipped a bunch up with their vaccum-foodstorage-thingymajigger.
I have a freezer full of tamales! Yay! That always makes me feel better.
I have a freezer full of tamales! Yay! That always makes me feel better.
I think boys have a hard time "getting it" when it comes to illness because they are brought up not to have any sympathy or empathy for their own selves. Also, they are brought up (usually, I mean) only valuing themselves as problems solvers, so when they face an illness they can't cure, they freak a little.
just MHO.
I hope you are feeling better about the breakup sitch. Fuck, breakups suck so bad. At least you have lots of teh cute SG ass to cheer you up!