I needed bread after the naan was finished, so I thought I'd venture on chickpea bread and discovered one recipe with soda water, which I don't have and wasn't about to drive in search of, and one with psyllium powder ditto, but I tried that anyway.
And this is who greeted me at the dumpster. I entertained an angel unaware, evidently. Looks like a son of toil, in a ton of soil.
I took part in a podcast last evening with a group of Spoutible friends, all following the latest Sussex (Harry and Meghan) gossip, all supporters of their good works, some raising funds to support special projects.
It was pure indulgence, chatting with people I agreed with! Sometimes that's good, a change from challenging your beliefs, which some of us conscientious types feel obliged to do in the cause of living a meaningful life.
If course we also need rest, relaxation, meditation. And yoga
happy day, everyone, do it your way! Or your ancestors' way, puzzle clue incoming there..






