Monday

Cooked the chili on Saturday and it was pretty good. Any heat or flavor it had while freshly cooked died overnight and it was bland by yesterday. Reminded me why I don't buy those Carol Shelby kits. Wick Fowler is the only one that is truly chili worthy and gets better with age (not worse).

Saturday, My Doctor Who arrived in the mail. Very happy. Petunia had a nice date as well with MB. Bug saw pics on FB and teased them about MB's mop of hair.

Sunday, I had a bad day. Very hormonal and miserably. Sharky spent most of the day trying to fix the tub & plumbing. He fixed me a nice breakfast but we had leftover chili for dinner. I really should avoid places like FB on holidays, just depresses the shit out of me. Everyone bragging about how fabulous their day was. I got the gift I wanted, but I didn't get what I did really want. I just wanted them to plan something nice. They didn't even have to spend any money, just something silly like a picnic in the park (Petunia told me they considered that but decided not to because it was too complicated?). We were invited over Cousin G's house for a birthday party for his wife last night, but I told Sharky I didn't want to go - sitting around a house where people don't like me and being ignored on Mother's Day would be horrid.

Still have a crap load of sub-standard chili so guess what I'll be eating for lunch this week?

Bug wrote a nice note for me on FB (I love you. You make me so proud to call you my Mother. I appreciate everything you did, and all the hard work it took to help me get to where I am now.) and called. Bear called as well. Mom got her mug and loved it. Both boys called her, thankfully.