I used these canned tomatoes link for tomato sauce. They have some sodium in them naturally but no salt is added. My biggest problem with sodium in my diet is cheese, which has a lot of sodium and which I love way too much.
'Harm's Way'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Typo, ugh. I am sorry! I have a friend who has a cyst on his back that will not die. They are ouch, and it's an easy, though nasty-smelling, process to get them cleaned, but they are pernicious.
I am kinda of grossly fascinated by cysts. How can so much come out of something so relatively little? I blame Tosh.0.
Typo, I'm sorry you have to deal with this right now. All sorts of ~ma to you.
Condolences on your loss, Typo Boy. We shall all miss the cyst.
(My sister's best friend once sent her the above sympathy card when she had a cyst removed)
Typo, sheesh. That totally bites.
I am practicing shopping without buying. Yesterday I wandered around a thrift shop for over half an hour, and didn't get anything. I just looked at shorts on Sierra Trading Post (I do need shorts - I have two pairs and they're both green) but ended up closing the browser. Mindfulness. Amazing how often it factors in.
And now my timer tells me that I've spent 45 min on the computer, so I'm going to go do some things from my actual to do list. I'm a little worried by how content I am to not have a job and just sleep, putter around the house, and hang with friends. Actually, I've always been that way. Hopefully I can find a job I like.
Vortex, I often don't agree with Greenpeace's tactics, but that is hilarious.
smonster, I get it. I have to keep telling myself I AM working (and working hella hard) because sometimes, it doesn't FEEL like work!
Here's hoping I can continue to drum up enough biz to meet my budget goals, because so far, freelancing is fucking awesome.
And my break is over in a few minutes! Back to the bathroom cleaning...
I'm a little worried by how content I am to not have a job and just sleep, putter around the house, and hang with friends.
OMG YES. I miss it a lot.
My feet and legs are killing me. Also my middle finger has a blister where I burned in it with hot glue. I was stupid and put my fingers right in the hot glue.
And I wasn't doing anything fun or crafty, I was trying to glue together boxes for the temp job.
I've never done assembly line or manufacturing type stuff and it's not the worst thing ever but I don't want to be doing this for a long time. Plus there's no more work until next Tuesday.
On the way home though I filled out a volunteer app at the humane society.
I'm back in Pennsylvania now, for a few weeks. Then back to NJ, then to Maine, then back to PA, then to Kentucky with a stop in West Virginia, and then back to PA again for a few weeks before classes start. I'm going to be very sick of driving by the time this summer is over.