Well, I did have plans for riding home the super long way and I was pretty excited about it. I thought a ride along the bays and up into Brooklyn and home via Aro would be such fun. But at 5pm Mike texted me. And even through the text I could hear the pitiful tone of a man that was beaten. He wanted me to come straight home to help him out. He'd been to the doctor during the day and had medicines galore from her.
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| Mike's haul of medication from the doctor |
So, home I went the short way. Got home and Toby was doing his homework and Mike was lying in bed. I made dinner. Mike said he didn't want any. But oddly enough, when he saw the awesome food I had cooked, he ate loads!
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| Spinach and feta enchiladas |
Don't tell anyone but I needed guidance on how to cook them. Over a year ago Aidan had come to our place and cooked up a storm. She made a Mexican feast on that day. And chicken enchiladas were one of the things she cooked. So I determined today was the day I was going to try it. I admit, she had to text me the basic recipe idea. But, once I had that, I was in flow and the enchiladas were scrumptious. I did some chicken ones and vegetarian ones.
This morning is glorious in Wellington. The sort of day that makes you want to live here. Oh. Look! I do live here!
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| The view from our dining room this morning |
Mike was going to stay home again today but he is so busy at work with meetings and deadlines that he can't. So I am going to ride home the short way again and do the Toby evening shift while he works late. Groan! He's such a trooper but I hope he doesn't get worse because of it. He needs to start riding his bike again. I figure if we take turns riding home the long way over summer, he'd get super fit.
Have a lovely day. Try not to be jealous of the day we have here in Wellington today!
Love,
Angela
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