As you’ve probably already noted, I am a huge Chicago Cubs fan. I bought my tickets and I was ready to go to the Cubs/Rockies game in Denver, all that was left was to start singing “take me out to … Continue reading
For those that don’t know it, Pampered Chef makes a pizza crust. Yes, that is correct, a pizza crust. They have a limited pantry in the catalog of items you can purchase like spices, etc. Now they have a couple … Continue reading
Today I went to a luncheon at a local restaurant. As a group, we had checked to see if they would have gluten free items for us at lunch. We were told (twice, by the way) that there would be a gluten free option. When I arrived, I spoke to the owner and asked about gluten free options and the answer was “The salad is gluten free”.
Now, if I had a dime for every time I heard that, I would be pretty well off. Lettuce is gluten free. What a concept. I bet next you’ll be telling me that carrots are.
The problem was that it was so non chalant, like I didn’t matter as a consumer. I explained to him that two of our membership had inquired so that we could make sure anyone that needed to be gluten free would be taken care of. He responded that there were gluten free menu items but only the lettuce salad would be gluten free so I asked about the dressing, which was.
My issues were as follows: 1. If you tell a group that there will be gluten free options, please stick by that. I realize that salad is easy but it’s not the lunch I pay for. 2. Don’t be non chalant about it. This is something real, not something that I choose to do, and would much rather eat like a normal person.
All in all, this isn’t the first time I’ve had a run in with this place and will try to go there as little as possible.
I love the band Social Distortion. There is always a song for each happening in life and, although this may seem like it will be a band tribute, it isn’t. I’ve had some experiences in the past few weeks that … Continue reading
There are things that I really have missed being gluten free. Egg rolls, although Feel Good Foods make them and I can’t get them in Western Colorado. Good bread but there is decent bread out there, just not the same as regular bread. Burritos and the like…because there was no good tortilla. Until Mission Tortilla.
My parents had found Mission Tortilla’s when they visited Washington, I believe. They brought a package home for me. They were delicious. Then they went to Arizona and found more and brought me a package…and then a drought. Nothing in Grand Junction and I checked every time I went to any grocery store. Then, behold, one day they were at my local City Market. Goodness, I was happy. Fajitas were on the menu that night!
The thing about these tortillas is that they are like the real deal. Soft, foldable…so tasty too. Of course, like any gluten free item, they price point is up there but it’s worth it even though there are only six in a pack.
If you miss tortillas I would highly recommend that you try these!
A couple of weeks ago our pastor told the story behind the song “I’ll be Home for Christmas”. It was written during wartime and the writer couldn’t get a record label to record the song. One day while golfing with … Continue reading
As you can tell, I’ve taken a little break from writing. Some of it because I’ve, honestly, not felt like writing because I felt like everything I would write would be not overly positive. Not because everything is horrible but because that’s when I feel like writing the most. The other part is that I’ve been busy and putting my brain to writing seems to exhaust me.
That brings me to this. I’ve been tired. Like sleep 10 hours a night tired. And thankfully I’ve had this weekend off so I’ve been going to bed at 9 after struggling to stay awake. I mean, six o’ clock and I could go to bed tired. Then I sleep until 7 or 8. I’ve been tired for a while but the last couple of months it has started to really bother me. I went to the doctor and they did a complete blood panel and everything came back normal. My T3 (thanks to my hypothyroidism) is a little off but nothing to be overly concerned about. Nothing to explain this feeling of exhaustion. Unless it’s mono, then all I can do is sleep it off. I go back to the doc in a couple of week to see if the new meds for the T3 are working and will have them do the mono test at that time.
Also, I know this is the time for people to go out to eat with their families and it can be a struggle. No matter how many times you ask if a meal is gluten free, ask the server to mark it on their order, mistakes can happen as can cross contamination. This happened last week, I went to a restaurant with a friend. I made sure the server knew it had to be gluten free (asked about each item on the list and requested it three times) and then when it was served I asked several times again. It wasn’t gluten free, my tummy told me that, and I spent most of the night with a tummy that tried to get rid of the food as quickly as possible.
Now, I know I take a chance when eating out. This is the first time in over four years that this has happened, people around here tend to get it right, to understand how important it is. But this was one time when care wasn’t taken no matter how careful I was.
I’m sure some of this contributed to my lack of energy this weekend. I did have an amazing Thanksgiving and had the energy to prepare the meal with the help of my mom and dad. I did have the energy to finish decorating the exterior of the house and it took all day on Friday to do the interior of the house.
So I’m taking little steps with the little energy I have. Thank you for your patience as I took some time off the radar. I will be better in the future.
I will admit: since going to Chicago last year, pizza just isn’t the same. I find myself more picky and not eating pizza a lot. Maybe that’s not a bad thing.
This past week I sat down with my parents to go over their website, which needs an overhaul. They brought Udi’s pizza along.
They were cute little things, as most gluten free pizzas are. Normal baking time, pretty easy for a quick meal. They came out looking pretty good but…remember the Totino’s pizzas from college? So much like that! Part of me was excited by my throwback but I also remember buying those at 10 for $10.
There are times in life when we are forced to slow down. This was one of those weeks.
Monday I woke up, didn’t feel great and took my temp: 102. I called in sick to work, a friend recommended that I go to the doc and by the time I got to the doctor, my temp was over 103. The flu. Whee!
So I was down and out for three full days. My temp would go down during the day and then I’d wake up with a temp, Wednesday was the worst with 104. Thursday my temp was gone when I woke up, I was on the mend.
I went to work on Friday and lasted half a day. My body is spent from fighting this thing. It was such a nice afternoon on Friday that I got a chair outside in my backyard and sat in the sun, breathing in fresh air. I just sat. I listened. I closed my eyes and soaked the sun in. I was forced to take time. My body was forcing me to slow down, take a breather and remember that I’m not invincible and that taking it slow isn’t a bad thing.
You see, we are always in such a hurry, always scurrying from one place to another, one thing to another, filling every minute of our day. Because if we aren’t filling it, what are we missing? Did I forget something? That’s always my fear. And it shouldn’t be something feared, it should be something that makes us happy, to have time.
Time to stop, wash some windows, trim a shrub and then sit and watch the world go by.
This has been a tough week in our community. Early this week a Sheriff’s Deputy was killed in the line of duty, the first time this has happened in Mesa County in over 100 years.
We don’t have things like that happen here. We are a close knit community where everyone knows everyone. Sometimes this is a bad thing but when things like this happen, we REALLY band together.
It was a sad situation. A 17 year old who has been on the run and had a warrant out for his arrest. When Deputy Geer attempted to detain him, this 17 year old shot him. Deputy Geer leaves behind a wife and two children who will grow up without a father. A wife who, in a few seconds, was left a widow. He was strong in the community, so many people had known him for years, his dedication to his country and his community are being commended.
I didn’t know Deputy Geer but I know people who did. Again, it’s thrown out community out of sorts, as it should. People are showing support by putting blue lines on their cars, flying flags at half mast and more. Monday we will line our streets as Deputy Geer’s body is taken to Canyon View Vineyard Church for a memorial. Then we will line again as he is taken to his final resting place.
It is sad, it has struck me more than I thought. It makes me sad that such evil and misguided people are out there. This week nearly 10 police were killed and I wonder how those with loved ones in those positions handle situations like this.
I pray for those who are on the streets protecting us, I pray for the responders and for those defending our country.