I completed a draft of this post where I was going to tell you about work...my unofficial title as "Confidant" of love affair confessions, gang activity in Salt Lake City and life as an ex-addict, and how one amazing guy is struggling with the news of being HIV positive... because these are the things on my mind...
...but instead I'm going to tell you that you can eat millet in a variety of scrumptious ways. My holistic doctor advised me to eat millet every day for the next two months. (my body needs the trans...uh...something that millet has in it.) This is definitely more fun than taking a pill...
Today's lunch is millet in my shrimp quesadilla.
Last night it was millet with bulgar, spinach and squash.
The other morning it was millet cream of wheat.
in honey and milk, with salmon, with tofu and curry...
I'm getting a kick out of this, and hoping by the end of two months I'll be just like Bubba and his versatile shrimp.
In conclusion, don't date a mother and daughter at the same time. Don't tell drug addicted people when you have more than $30,000 in the bank. And don't believe that people won't love you after you tell them your scary secret.
4 comments:
That part about millet reads like "yada yada yada". We get the beginning and the end and, honestly, it's all we really need to hear.
"Millet is what I need."
i need it all sister
:)
"My body said, 'Millet Please!'" I love that your body is asking in such a nice way...I bet today it is saying "Thank You!"
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