Just another Entry

Yesterday we went to the Hopi reservation to run some errands and it felt good to be out there. The clean wir fills your lungs as you enter a small house filled with hugs, smiles and laughter once you enter the it. It just you up from the inside out. It's one of the best feelings ever.

We had pickles from the local store, in which in my opinion is one of the juiciest pickles out there, and to me the nachos are to die for.

Other than that and running errands we came back to home and decided to check out the local poetry slam, buut that didn't work out. I guess when I read signs I take them literally?

Because the sign said entry fee id $2, which I thought it meant that the peeps who are taking part in it pay $2, and those who came to watch go in free . . . . but it was vice versa. So we were broke and couldn't watch the Poetry Slam. But now I know. So I f I do it next week then I'll need $2 for my man to watch.

Dinner was good we had sloppy joes. And for breakfast this morning I made spam and egg sandwhiches,