The challenge of the day
I spent the first part of my day running around, buying a ticket for tomorrow night, picking up veggies in the market, comic book shopping and picking up even more groceries - all before lunch. Busy busy busy, but the challenge of the day is dinner, which I'm dreadfully frightened I might've fucked up 'cause I suck at timing when food's going to be done.
The lamb smells fantastic and I'd eat it now except the potatoes are still boiling (over. I can hear that much) and the asparagus hasn't gone on yet. Here's hoping it's absolutely fantastic 'cause it would be practically blasphemous for me to destroy a leg of lamb.
The lamb smells fantastic and I'd eat it now except the potatoes are still boiling (over. I can hear that much) and the asparagus hasn't gone on yet. Here's hoping it's absolutely fantastic 'cause it would be practically blasphemous for me to destroy a leg of lamb.