The husband stayed up all night last night tending to a beef brisket in our smoker. He enjoys this type of thing. I, on the other hand, enjoy sleeping in my Tempurpedic bed. So, we parted ways after movies, pizza and beer.

Today has been spent doing necessities outside and around the house. Yes, our house owns us. But, it pays us back daily by being beautiful, sacred and whole. Ours is the house my husband's grandmother and great aunt and uncle lived in. They all died here. It's an interesting home. Full of memories, spirits and energy.

Tonight the beef brisket should be finished. Around 7:00. Cheryl is coming over. So are Mario and Joseph. Maybe we shall get inebriated on some Tequila Rose or quite possibly some Chardonnay. Could be an unforgetful evening. However, I went to a store in town where I found peach flavored blunt rolling papers. I know what I'm going to participate in.