I am a culinary genius.
I'd like to think I am. So instead of writing my thesis as I should be doing every waking second, I have decided to cook. Picked up my lovely maize bridesmaid dress (it's gorgeous!!) this morning, got stuck in traffic for an unreasonable amount of time and then FINALLy managed to get myself to the supermarket to do some grocery shopping.
I wanted to make dinner for VL tomorrow, thought he might be too tired to cook dinner after his week away. I decided that I'll make lasagna, since it keeps well. So I did. Successfully made my first lasagna, grilled some chicken AND baked a Marble Cake (I love marble cakes!! Am relishing the thought of many happy hours munching away my cake!).
Funniest thing? As soon as I finished cleaning up, and sat down, I saw a text message from VL. They are going out for a celebratory dinner tomorrow night. Bahhhh- now I have too much lasagna in the house! Minus points to Majormojo for being too clever!!!
I wanted to make dinner for VL tomorrow, thought he might be too tired to cook dinner after his week away. I decided that I'll make lasagna, since it keeps well. So I did. Successfully made my first lasagna, grilled some chicken AND baked a Marble Cake (I love marble cakes!! Am relishing the thought of many happy hours munching away my cake!).
Funniest thing? As soon as I finished cleaning up, and sat down, I saw a text message from VL. They are going out for a celebratory dinner tomorrow night. Bahhhh- now I have too much lasagna in the house! Minus points to Majormojo for being too clever!!!