I made a bank deposit.
Like, no way. (yes, I'm a child of the 80's)
I hate making bank deposits. I'd rather make bank withdrawal's.
I dropped letters in the mail.
I know, I know, I shouldn't hurt myself trying too hard.
I even bought laundry soap.
Laundry. Like, gag me with a spoon.
Then, I decided today would be a cooking day. Since I've repented of my carnivorous behavior I had to start cooking veggie cuisine. You know, get the week started off right.
My goal was to make ahead ziti, potato salad and chili.
It didn't go as I had imagined.
I forgot I was boiling water. Until I smelled hot plastic. Yeah the pan handles about disintegrated.
I think I over cooked my potatoes. I dropped an egg on the ground. (did you know hard boiled eggs can bounce?)
I forgot to put the crock pot down to high. I forgot the chili seasoning. Heck, I even forgot I was making chili so don't think it got stirred once in 2 hours. Then when I checked in on the
My pride hurts worse.
And what am I thinking making chili in the middle of July anyways?
Maybe I shouldn't be allowed to cook....
I say we eat this for dinner instead.
Technically, funnel cake sundaes are vegetarian right? Ah, it won't do much for my butthigh though.