Cooking and confessions
My bug cooked me this recipe last night (plus some ham, because it seemed to call for it). It was good, but needed double the mushrooms it calls for, we thought. I'll take it as a positive sign that although he is the one who complains about us needing more variety and confesses he's too lazy to dig up new recipes on his own, he does seem willing to cook the recipes I find. So tonight we continue the experimentation with jerk chicken and coconut-citrus rice, except that I'll be cooking while he's off at a rehearsal.
Today's weird/funny site of the day is this confession site. Quote: I recently had sex with a cantalope. Then I put it back in the fridge. Then my mom ate it. I felt guilty. Quote that freaks me out much more, for my own reasons: I am almost 30 and I still suck my thumb. Please god, nobody I know, nobody I know!! I want to make a confession too, but now I won't, because y'all would know it was me, and the truth is just too sordid. ;)
Today's weird/funny site of the day is this confession site. Quote: I recently had sex with a cantalope. Then I put it back in the fridge. Then my mom ate it. I felt guilty. Quote that freaks me out much more, for my own reasons: I am almost 30 and I still suck my thumb. Please god, nobody I know, nobody I know!! I want to make a confession too, but now I won't, because y'all would know it was me, and the truth is just too sordid. ;)