Last night I was served a bologna sandwich for dinner. I am SO thankful that I have food and that these lovely ladies are preparing it for me. It's just funny because I am allergic to wheat (not deathly allergic, just sensitive, so I normally don't eat it) and I am not a fan of bologna. Weird veggies I can handle, but strange meats, not so much. I knew it was a bad sign when I asked her what the meat was and she couldn't pinpoint what animal it came from. Then she poured me a drink. These Ticos love their drinks. They juice every fruit, vegetable, or grain they can get a hold of. I asked her what it was and she told me it was oatmeal blended with water. Interesting.

So I ate a bologna sandwich and drank oatmeal for dinner last night. Top that mom!