Late

 It's nearly my bed time.

We confirmed that Three and his lot will come for dinner tomorrow night and tootled off to the supermarket to get the necessaries to make a slow cooker Italian casserole. Aldi had red capsicums at $10 a kilo. And they had fresh zucchini. I felt I'd won the lottery. 

They also had 61L tumbler compost bin which I convinced Himself we needed. 

Himself took the dogs for a walk and I started a loaf of bread. I decided to make myself a citrus juice and downed it in one long gulp. And then felt very sick. I don't know if my stomach reacted to the hit of acidic juice or I had picked up a bug but I won't go into details. When he came home I put the bread in the oven and took to my bed with a hot water bottle. After a few hours I felt better (and found out a friend I caught up with yesterday also had a tummy bug) and Himself and I prepped tomorrow's dinner so the cooker can be turned on first thing. Dinner was curry and rice from the freezer (not much for me).

I watched the last two episodes of a very confronting mini series called "Keep Sweet Pray and Obey" on Netflix. It's about a fundamentalist Mormon group who practice polygamy which was bad enough but were 'marrying' off girls (11 - 14 years old) to old men. There were photos of young girls holding their babies. All in the name of religion. 

Thank God I'm an atheist.