In light of recent happenings, we’ve all had plenty to mull over. Some of us do it through talking about it and some are more private in their musings. Those that choose the internal option sometimes, because they’re not getting feedback, take off in a direction neither healthy, healing or happy and The Renovator’s recent chosen words were both timely and apt.
As we demolished his very pretty (both looking and tasting) Schichttorte, we marvelled how the MC of your thoughts is very seldom a positive host and learning how to get them to sit down and shut up is not easy.
The following week, last Sunday, The Farmer shared his way of dealing with it all…
…which is basically “worrying just cuts into your cheesecake eating time”; an admirable sentiment if you can manage it.
It was then declared high-time we started living again and a family walk to watch the sunset at the river was proposed.
Followed by barbecued sausages, onions, aioli and tomato sauce in sour dough rolls, we think we may have stumbled on the perfect way to Deal Wid It.