This is Fruitycake. Spaghetti and rain. Something you may not think of going together. But I sure do. Because around here, when it’s raining, the persons seem to eat more. And I picked spaghetti yesterday. Who wouldn’t?
Brickle taught me the appreciation of spaghetti. He sure did. He may have had the full name of Peanut Butter Brickle. But it should have been Spaghetti Brickle.
I find that in the hardest times of life comes the biggest joys. Isn’t that strange?
Life here is pretty difficult for the persons right now.
They try to be strong. Some days they are. Some days they want to go to bed. It’s actually the only comfortable place to be here. And we don’t take it for granted. But we can’t always stay there.
You can’t stay in bed if you want to make spaghetti either. At least that wouldn’t be safe, I guess. So Girl Person made me some yesterday to cheer everyone up. And it definitely did the trick. I must say. She even made extra so that we can have a spaghetti dinner tonight.
And it’s going to be very special. Wait and see! It will be on like Facebook page this afternoon.
We may not always think of rain as being productive. But sometimes we get in habits. And we work aimlessly. It’s when we have to stop and reflect that we can see what needs to be done.
Like Girl Person said she is working on herself now. She’s let many things go and let the Depression Monster take over.
Spaghetti and rain. A good combo if I say so myself. What do you need today?
Maybe before you can get where you want to, you’ll need to stop. For spaghetti and rain.
–Fruitycake
Fruity, you wrote “ It’s when we have to stop and reflect that we can see what needs to be done”. Perhaps “ It’s when we have to stop and reflect that we can see what WE HAVE ALREADY done!”