I took an old fashioned meat cleaver gizmabob thingy and smashed the left over Southern Fried Chicken breast-meat into a patty, so I can have a Southern Fried Chicken sandwich. Loaded with freshly smashed avocado and baby lettuce greens. Spicy pickled beets, as a side dish. Smashed mango and pineapple blended into a fruit juice smoothie (using crushed ice). No dessert, but maybe sugar cookies will magically appear before bedtime (if I have the energy to do a little baking, tonight).
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“The way someone treats you is not a reflection of your worth: It’s a reflection of their emotional capacity,”
— Jillian Turecki.
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