I blog.
But what don't I blog about? What do I keep hidden from my constituents?
- Once in a while I crave a Hardee's Diet Coke. My Diet Coke has to be from Hardee's, not McDonald's. I like the way Hardee's mixes their Coke. The combination of the syrup with Hardee's ice cubes can't be beat. After nominating myself an unofficial loudmouth organic advocate and being either pregnant or nursing for the past six years, I decided that it was an unhealthy, detrimental habit. But I still miss it. Like when I go to the movies. Or sit down to have a pizza. Or go on a car ride.
- Sometimes I wish that I was ignorant to the truth about processed, prepackaged foods and white flour and sugar. Sometimes, I wish that I made simple three ingredient casserole meals. It would be nice to not think about what I am going to make for dinner the day before to determine if I need to start sprouting or fermenting something. But I never share about my secret thoughts for an easy life. Being a pioneer is adventurous and different. But sometimes, I'm tired of being different and weird.
- My dream is to live on some land with the family that houses a stream, several square foot gardens, two cows, lots of chickens, 6 horses and some mountains while Hottie Husband gets to work for God at Engineering Ministries International.
- I would love to adopt a little girl. Shh! Hottie Husband doesn't know that yet!
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