Girls, my posting has been sporadic, what with doctor appointments this month. Nothing disastrous, just follow ups, required more as I grow older.
But you know what Cinco de Mayo means to me? It is the one day in the year I allow myself to eat Mexican. I love it, but it does not love me. Putting int en francais, darlings, the consequences mean I will spend a lot of time in la salle de bain !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Right now, I am good, as I am not dining till dinnertime, with David. Who seems to have a cast iron intestinal tract. Wish I could say the same.
For those who can imbibe, I wish you unlimited Sangria and Margaritas. Have some on me, dolls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Another day to celebrate! Take them as they come, for we surely need them!!!!!!!!!
2 comments:
Amen, we SHOULD celebrate every chance we get!!
Myself, I usually order fajitas.
I give the sour cream and all the spicy toppings to my husband.
It does make for a blander dinner but my tummy appreciates it!!!
Victoria,
I had a chicken dish that was very spicy--more
than I am used to. So far, no aftereffects By
all means, be kind to your tummy!
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