I should have slept in today but instead I got up, busied myself, and trying to avoid getting sucked in the alcoholic Brandy's life. It appears she is now homeless. Her mother and daughter and grandson hired a moving truck and are going to live in Michigan. Brandy was not invited along. She has been here a year supposedly to get clean and get on with her life but instead she has entertained herself with black guys who abuse her, drinking alcohol, whining about her kids who live states away, when she should have gotten herself detoxed. Guess she is going to move in with a guy who has a daughter and hopefully he can convince her to get some help. He seems from what she tells me willing to help her in any way he can, so that's good; she definitely needs a lot of help; first off for that alcoholism, otherwise things are just going to go to hell between them.
In other news, for Sunday dinner I made manicotti and garlic bread twisted sticks! Surely there is a trick to stuffing manicotti pasta than doing it with a spoon & your fingers...LOL...but it turned out okay. I stuffed it with sauteed mushrooms, garlic, spinach, basil and threw that into my ricotta ... it was delicious if I say so myself. :)