Got your attention, hmm?
Here’s a site for the
kiddies.
The
beverages of choice are Margaritas and PiƱa Coladas.
The
food for the occasion can be anything authentically Mexican and we chose for
this evening’s meal, homemade Enchiladas. A first at home try.
Party
moods aside, yes I am allowed alcohol beverages in spite of my heavy duty
medication list, according all physicians asked that is with spacing hours
apart!
Besides
these are the tame 5% alcohol ones sold in the grocery, one each, cough syrup
is higher, which I do not take, ha!
Now
for the fun part… I was disappointed to find out that in our neck of the woods
that we have been living in, that is on this coast, for nearly nineteen years
and sadly there were no fiestas to be had in our rather small ten miles radius.
Odd since this is Florida,
with a very large Latino/Hispanic population, so unfair for all others although
not of that ethnicity but who may also love to celebrate the occasion.
And
so again food and drinks made the fun when there is none, and we are now done.
But
I am more than sure most of you have found a place to call, ‘Fiesta Central’?
Moving
on…
Many
people have two faces, one they show their public and the one they show in
privacy to a small few.
Sadly,
I have witnessed this in people who believe that lying to people’s face is much
kinder than telling them the truth.
This
unnerves me to the point of nearly wanting to spill the beans about this
particular person, all sweetness and light to her public but in secret a person
without patience for stupidity at others choices.
In
my disgust with the attitudes of their blind following I cannot tattle on this,
in my opinion, type of non-rational behavior of duplicity.
Perhaps,
it can be racked up to their desire to control their life through natural means
and that have been tainted with toxicity or other impurities.
But
no, I will resist my temptation to wrong this right.
Although,
the saccharine sweetness of this soulless being irks me down to my own soul,
and I will try my darnedest not to allow them to get on my last nerve.
What
good would it serve to be the mean one; somehow things have a way of catching
up with people, if we wait long enough.
Patience
is an ongoing learning experience for me, maybe not for you.
I
will have to try this new me out on this person, with being a believer in tit
for tat; so to speak, it would be a fine way for me to feel that I am doing
what they do.
And
I can tell Hubby what I really think!
He
is very good about that sort of thing.
Self
control is difficult for me, especially when I think people are being hurt, but
in this case it is the opposite.
They
are being soothed, but not with a real honesty of care, more of treating
them in a condescending manner.
There,
there, fill in the blank; I suppose that’s not so awful!
But
when they tell you what they really think in another venue, it does throw me
into wondering why?
None
of my business again.
But
that’s me.
I
suppose I could rationalize that in reality they are NOT hurting anyone, just
not being honest.
And
yes, we all know my honesty has gotten me in trouble more times than I care to
remember…
As
you can see, this blog has turned into an argument with me; I should do the
pluses and minuses… oh why bother!
A
person cannot keep up a behavior of dishonesty for all that long without
someone catching on… and that is my decision, Mums the word!
On
that note of a draw in my thinking out loud/writing out loud wars… allow me to
be the first to wish all of you a very happy good night and ask you to kindly
count all your blessings and share all your overages with you know who and we
will too!
And
next time please be here or be square, ya hear?!