“Riding A Wave Of…”

Last night was a BLAST! I didn’t get home unt after 7am…got 4 solid hours of sleep then woke up to get the boys ready for their time with their mom.

The bad time didn’t start until I locked myself out the house and had to borrow a key from my oldest. That was a joy, he said sarcastically.

I went to the grocery store and got provisions for the two dishes I’m making…

Chili Lime, Brazilian Steakhouse London Broil with a Sweet Teriyaki glaze…

Cajun Bacon wrapped Chicken Tenders (three sans bacon for Holly)…both dishes will come with mashed potatoes and fresh veggies.

I’m learning how to work and play…the play is important as I’m an over thinker…that gets in the way.

Most notable quotes from last night:

#1. “Damn…the white boy can dance!!!”

#2. “Oh shit I bet he can got that ‘thang’…”

#3. “Bruh, I don’t them hips don’t lie!”

#4. “I’m going to the bathroom and break his back!”

#5. “Paul we gotta go…THAT bitch…THAT BITCH is batshit…ever seen Unsolved Mysteries?! Get to the Uber!”

Ahhh…good times…time to keep an eyes on the food and then plate proper…my soundtrack is wild…