Tag: family

  • Day One Hundred & Seventy-Four, June 22nd, 2024

    Hi-ho and hello.

    Today is finally the family Vega reunion I am more than pumped. It is 6:30 in the morning I am outside doing my little thing which is My prerogative and something I enjoy.

    After I’m done with that I’m going to run over to the kitchen I’m going to get some goodies going, primarily green chili, and Mexican rice. Personally to Staples of not only my household but my life and yeah I am excited.


    The cooking went great, I would share the recipes and images but this isn’t a cooking show and I only would if people actually feel like commenting and giving criticisms cuz how can you become better if you’re not told hey this is where your f****** up. You know what I mean but hey if you guys want a recipe for green chile, I’ll gladly make a new post sharing both recipes for rice and chili and hell anything else if you guys really want but again dream dark stories is not a recipe site it was going to be but it’s not.



    What’s really cool, John Walker was the main person who took photos, and though he is associated with the family due to dating one of my cousins, most of the rest just enjoyed being present. I don’t know for you if that means something, but to me there is something so profound about the family completely forgetting to take photos because we just wanted to be there for what it was.

    But luckily my green chili was a massive favorite of the family. And I took the pot clean and empty I know accord of my own.

    My family  slathered their burgers and everything else with the chili which was the highest of respects I could be honored with by my family.

    What was really fun was the three exclusive pinatas that we had for the family two of which were for the children one of which was an adult pinata. And to see what was in the adult pinata, you’d have to be there, however it was epically thrilling to see more adults run to the adult pinata than children ran to the others.

    I truly had a splendid time, and though it doesn’t look big there were a surprising amount of people there that was earlier on before everybody got the food there and the food was all cooked up, regardless we all had a wonderful time and we close out the weekend with that is truly loving being a Vega.


    C’est La Vie

    Good night and good morning, good morning and good night.

    May your night be wondrous, May the morning coming be gracious and pleasant. I thank you very much for coming once again to favor my posts and I appreciate it, I appreciate it more than you know and truly love the support shown.

    NOSCE TE IPSUM

  • Day Forty-Six, February 15th, 2024

    Hello and hi-ho

    Boy the day really got ahead of me, I’m swamped, tidying up research for a subject that’s so off base from the original subject in the school course, that I’m thinking f*** it let’s do this. So I’m still writing, editing, and writing more and really trying to capitalize on my family time.

    Ever get told something; like a “you’re being rude, you’re being wrong, being negative or bad” when that’s not the intention and then questioning your entirety of intention from the get go?

    Is this gaslighting or is this just an emotional like couples thing?

    I don’t know, still like I said trying to capitalize on relationships right I am going to drop some stuff later tonight it will not be a journal entry it will not be a day 40 anything it will simply be some pictures and some details to whatever it is that I’m dropping.

    So I’m signing out, closing for the night going to write up my February 16th intro and edit and try to drop Stuck this weekend. Hoping I can get at least a short story a month didn’t realize as much editing as I am doing that it was going to take up as much time as it is who would have thunk that?

    C’est la vie

    Good night and have a beautiful morning. Good gorgeous morning and have a wonderful splendid Dark night.

    Nosce Te Ipsum

  • Day Thirty-Five, February 4th, 2024

    Hello and hi-ho.

    I took my Sunday, not a Sabbath of a day in the sense of religious altruism or dedication an hour or two to a sermon, but a dedicated day to my spouse.

    Made sure she had a feast and cooked meal all meals through the day and made sure dessert and each but was magnefique l. Luckily she’s a meat a potatoe kind of pallet so a good variety of garlic onion and salt tends to please.

    And that’s what I did minus the occasional micromanaging of the Wolf and Shih Tzu Terrier in the back yard and maybe a popsicle break for the little one.

    What I tried to do for one day of my fist 35 days was being 100% present with my wife and my boy.

    I’d like to know what she’d say. My wife has a peculiar way of showing her love and relaying the whole of the relationship we share.

    Would I be considered the jerk or the guy trying to hard. Or maybe someone just trying to leave a light flickering at the least?

    It is what it is I’m going to try not to call the kettle black but I don’t know I just roll with the motion and try not to fall right?

    C’est la vie Sunday was a good day

    Good morning and good night, good night and good morning.

    Nosce Te Ipsum