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brightbluegirlYou know, spinach salad, with egg and bacon, and a yogurt/mayo/parmesan dressing, is GOOD.
We had such a yummy dinner last night. Before Andrew, I never sat at the table to eat. Now I look forward to the days when we get to eat together, and we sit at the table and have a real meal, with herbal tea and conversation. I feel like real people.
So last night we had some of the pierogi that I made on Sunday, and we had spinach salad. I left the table with a very full, very happy tummy.
We didn't really do much last night, though. We read, he gave me a massage that degenerated into a tickling fight SO BAD that I laughed for an hour, and had several asthma attacks. I cracked his back and gave him a massage, and we read some more.
It was a nice quiet night.
I woke up in the middle of the night, stamping on spiders from my dream. I'm surprised I didn't wake Andrew up.
His parents are apparently sending us a Christmas box that weighs !!!30!!! lbs. What do you send that weighs 30lbs??? A dog???
He's very excited about it. He's so cute.
I can't believe how excited I am about baking cookies on the weekend. It's such a stupid thing to be excited about. Not to mention I think I have to re-make my gingerbread dough, since I used Blackstrap molasses in the first batch, and it's a bit strong.
In order to be a better artist, I need to care less about what people think.
We had such a yummy dinner last night. Before Andrew, I never sat at the table to eat. Now I look forward to the days when we get to eat together, and we sit at the table and have a real meal, with herbal tea and conversation. I feel like real people.
So last night we had some of the pierogi that I made on Sunday, and we had spinach salad. I left the table with a very full, very happy tummy.
We didn't really do much last night, though. We read, he gave me a massage that degenerated into a tickling fight SO BAD that I laughed for an hour, and had several asthma attacks. I cracked his back and gave him a massage, and we read some more.
It was a nice quiet night.
I woke up in the middle of the night, stamping on spiders from my dream. I'm surprised I didn't wake Andrew up.
His parents are apparently sending us a Christmas box that weighs !!!30!!! lbs. What do you send that weighs 30lbs??? A dog???
He's very excited about it. He's so cute.
I can't believe how excited I am about baking cookies on the weekend. It's such a stupid thing to be excited about. Not to mention I think I have to re-make my gingerbread dough, since I used Blackstrap molasses in the first batch, and it's a bit strong.
In order to be a better artist, I need to care less about what people think.
