Work stress. Clients will always want more. Stupid lack of time and energy. Missed girl child's first soccer game.
Fuck that shit.
I spent the weekend in my kitchen. I cooked myself back into myself. And I am feeling more whole right now than I have in quite a long time.
Friday night I baked up a huge pan of lemon bars for the boy child's soccer team snack.
Saturday I slept late and after the boy's soccer game I made a pot of beans (for refried beans), a lovely salmon dinner and a banana bread for Sunday morning breakfast. Today Rube and worked together to make a FANTASTIC smoked pork roast, these potatoes right here, and Madigan and I worked together on an apple crisp.
OK.
I remember this person.
I found her in the kitchen. Fewsh.
9/21/2008
LOST MYSELF IN A SEA OF STUPID CRAP
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2 comments:
Good for you for finding that person. Also, lemon bars? Oh, yeah. Actually, that reminds me. I think it's time for me to make The Easiest Pumpkin Muffins the World has Ever Known.
You're the coolest.
Beautiful. I'm glad you found yourself before you wandered too far off course. And I wish I could come to dinner.
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