This past weekend was much better than the last, and I will now tell you what I did.
Friday:
Decided to try cooking teriyaki chicken and rice. I just had to show Danielle my culinary prowess. It was actually the third thing I've ever cooked (excluding soups and sandwiches.) It turned out much better than expected, so I just had to take pictures (as evidence.)
Skillet was too small. Had to move to pot.
Up close. Too much water/teriyaki.
Counter shot.
Real chicken was used.
Proof that it was edible. I love this picture.
After we let the yummy chickenstuffs settle, we went to Frankie's Fun Park to shoot some zombies (yes, right in their stupid zombie faces.) Watched a horror movie, chilled.
Saturday:
Got a late start, so we didn't watch the sunset as I originally planned. Instead got coffee & pizza, watched Pink Flamingos and Return of the Living Dead, stayed up until 5:30a and went to the Battery to watch the sun rise. While watching the pink glow of our favorite star, I realized that it was the perfect time to tell Danielle how much I dig her. Now, if you know me, and I'm assuming you do, you'd probably guess that I didn't say anything... and you'd be right. I will tell her this weekend.
I am missing some things on this list. Maybe I will finish it later.