January 1 . . the first day of No Buy 2022 and I may have found a loophole.
Today I was planning on fixing a big meal with cabbage and pork and black eyed peas . . we need all the help we can get for a healthy, wealthy, lucky and whatever else all that food means new year.
On the days I’m fixing a big meal (vs. sandwiches or leftovers), we usually have cereal or muffins or something easy for breakfast.
This morning Vince said “How much would I have to pay you to fix a big breakfast?” Whoaaa . . you can’t pay me in cash but you COULD order some cross stitching supplies. I didn’t say that . . I just thought it. In my opinion, but probably not in Enforcement Officer Denise’s opinion, that would NOT count because technically, I did not buy anything.
But, being the wonderful wife that I am <G>, I said “I’ll fix it. You don’t have to pay me to fix breakfast!” (Not today anyway . . maybe another day).
I made a pan of biscuits.
Vince actually had two eggs but I had already taken one up when I remembered to take the picture. Rita gets my whites because I do not like those at all! I wish there was a chicken who could lay only yolks but it doesn’t matter because Vince says I can never have chickens again.
My plate – eggs, grits, bacon and biscuits. It was late when we ate and now I’m not hungry for our big healthy, wealthy, lucky meal. We’ll just have all that stuff tomorrow and hope one date late doesn’t totally ruin 2022 for us. 🙂