I haven’t been working much, with this still lovely broken hand. Ugh. I feel it’s never ending. My pecking of the keyboard is getting much better. I met with a client a few weeks ago and luckily is done via Skype and I recorded it so I could come back to it and type it up for her file. I don’t love Skype but it’s growing on me and right now I don’t have a lot of alternatives, since I have this broken wing. Improvising is really what it’s all about isn’t it? Well anyways. I have this client who was telling me about her recent weightloss break through. Fat bombs. I agree with the idea. I just don’t know that I needed it. She spoke of not only weight loss but mental clarity. Hmmm. I’ll do a secondary post about these gems. But first. The actual fat bombs. The spooky ways of Facebook presented me with a video one day. I swear I saved it but it’s lost. Algorithms are creepy. Anyhow I tried to make some. Ummm nope. I made this sugary type gooo. I can’t remember all the ingredients but I did it along with her and it turned out a mess. Coconut oil, coconut butter, coconut creme, peanut butter, stevia, and ... I feel I’m missing something. Anyways. I froze them in my fancy pampered chef herb keepers and.... Tada. Gooo. Oh I ate one with a spoon hmmm. I think I need to make a proper one, before I pass judgement. #fatbombs #fatbombfail
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