Can you believe it, I am cooking through all this.

I'm really not in that bad a shape for not having my pain pills. Exhausted would be the word. When I move, my joints feel like they are cracking apart, but that is not really that bad. As I type, my left arm is going numb and tingling, but that is not unusual.

I had Jamila and Lee Lee clean the chicken for me, and I stuck it in the oven with seasoning salt on it. I don't have any canned black beans, but I will still make yellow rice. We have a weavil attack on our dry goods cabinent and I don't know why or what to do about it. Email me if you know, okay?