Visiting Grandpa for Easter 🐰 ✝️ and poured myself a big glass of what I like to call Cuban Sangria, made from the few things in his cabinet.
4 parts red wine, 1 part Spiced Rum, 2 parts Coke Zero. Could use a cinnamon stick and lemon wedge to garnish.
Happy Easter! 🐣
I love Jesus but I drink a little. 🍷🤪
Any writers out in Threadland ever have this occasional thought that we are all just characters in some diabolical author's manuscript? Like, what if that's what it is? And, like many good writers working on an unfinished story, no one including the writer knows how it ends.
I completely forgot I wrote this. It’s always fun when past me encourages future me unaware.
I hope it does the same for you.
https://open.substack.com/pub/drjenniferscott/p/for-when-you-feel-like-giving-up?r=5zorih&utm_medium=ios
I guess my son really is a young adult now. He walked in earlier today, excited to see his Easter basket... but then looked at me and said, "I smell fried chicken, where is it?"
Nevermind the candy. The Sagitterrorist wanted FOOD 😅