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I've been watching some food shows lately like Master Chef, Master Chef Junior, Kitchen Nightmares, Worst Home Cooks in America, etc, and it got me thinking what would be my signature dish, because I love to cook. I guess it would have to be candied sausage with a red skin potato mash and sauteed vegetables. I will list the ingredients but not how to make them, if you want the full recipe just send me a note.
Candied Sausage:
Kielbasa
Soda of choice
Red Skin Mashed Potatoes:
Red skin potatoes
Pink Himalayan salt
Red wine vinegar
Either honey barbecue sauce or Bavarian mustard
Sauteed Vegetables:
French green beans
Red and Orange bell peppers
Onion
Garlic
Olive oil
Candied Sausage:
Kielbasa
Soda of choice
Red Skin Mashed Potatoes:
Red skin potatoes
Pink Himalayan salt
Red wine vinegar
Either honey barbecue sauce or Bavarian mustard
Sauteed Vegetables:
French green beans
Red and Orange bell peppers
Onion
Garlic
Olive oil
Depression in full swing
So last night I found out that my mom has pancreatic cancer of the liver. This will be her fifth time having cancer. I think I might be in denial or something because I can't cry about, but I want to, it's just the tears will not come. I was told that she has 1-3 years left to live, they will be doing some aggressive chemo, but all I can think about is the worst case scenario and I don't know how to deal with it. If my mom dies, I don't know what I will do.
What's up?
I apologize for my lack of activity this past month. My depression was starting to act up again, but instead of waiting for it to hit me, I decided to take action of putting myself in a situation where I don't need to focus on negative but on the positive, ergo I have started working out, in fact I have lost 20 in the past 6 weeks. Since I am working out, I am releasing dopamine, which is improving my mood, and makes me look forward to my next work out. I am happy to say that I punched my depression in the face and told it, "Not today!" I will be heading to a Zumba class here in a little bit so, I'll try to keep y'all updated.
Punk at work
So before I continue, I would like to remind everyone that I have heel spurs, and if you don't know what they are, Google is your best friend. The next work day I had after being diagnosed with heel spurs, I had to go home early because the pain was unbearable, even when I got home it was difficult to walk. Fast-forward to last Saturday, one of my co-workers who I barely know since when I start he leaves, his name is Alex, as soon as he sees me he starts mocking me by saying out loud for me to hear, "My feet hurt, I need to go home early." In a woe-is-me tone, when one of my other co-workers who has the same shift as me tells him that I have
Heel Spurs
Was at the Urgent Care at RACH basically all day yesterday. Thursday night at work my feet started hurting and by the time I got off (please note that I work at Burger King as a Drive-Thru order taker), I could barely walk because of the pain I was in. When I got home I went straight to bed and slept for 12 hours. As soon as I tried to get out of bed and walk, I almost screamed from the pain, so I just laid down for another two hours. When I finally got out bed I took a 30 minute Epsom salt bath for the pain, that helped only temporarily. No sooner than two hours after clocking in at work, my feet started hurting and the pain was escalating f
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