Well, I went back to Los Altos with Jesús, Liz, and the boys for the New Year.
Frozen my ass off for a whole week, and I do mean froze it off.
I spent quite a bit of my time in my room as being with the entire extended family was too overwhelming for me. All I did was cry when I was in the big group. Well, that’s no fun for anyone, least of all them. I’m used to it, they weren’t.
The food was incredible, as usual, with the sauces Maria makes, delicious. Unfortunately for me, however, my guts were back to a sauce-virgin status, so I suffered with a week’s worth of diarrhea when I returned home. Great for weight loss, not so good for overall health, and wellbeing.
I survived.
I have been given the opportunity to return on the 7th of February for a religious ceremony, I think, something to do with the baby Jesus. I’ve said, with good grace, that I’m going to wait until the weather warms up, and I can walk outside in some semblance of comfort.
Until then, stay happy, and healthy in the Lord.
These are the 2 star breads I made, and took with us to LA. They were a hit, and very well received. 😊