Masa disaster protocol
Jake announced this morning that he wanted to learn how to make tamales. Not the easy kind from a box, actual tamales with masa from scra...
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Jake announced this morning that he wanted to learn how to make tamales. Not the easy kind from a box, actual tamales with masa from scra...
Started today with the best intentions. Had all my meal prep ingredients lined up on the counter, chicken thawed, vegetables chopped. The...
Thursday’s meeting keeps replaying in my head, but now I’m seeing the layers I missed in the moment.
Alex texted this morning asking if I could help move his mom’s piano tomorrow. Not help move it exactly - apparently you need actual prof...
Sarah came over around 2 PM with this specific look that meant she had Thoughts about my recent life choices. You know the one - eyebrows...
Claimed my usual corner table at The Grind around 2 PM with every intention of reading through some nursing journals. Instead spent two h...
Flight confirmation email arrived at 2:47 PM. March 15th to El Paso, returning the 22nd. Seven days with Abuela Rosa learning everything ...
Carmen knocked on my door at 10 AM with a grocery bag full of corn husks and a determined look. “Today’s the day we finally do this,” she...
Spent the last hour going through all these anniversary planning materials one more time before finally putting them away.
Three days of mental distance from Thursday’s meeting and I’m finally seeing it clearly. That moment when I had to call out Alex’s behavi...