Sorry ita, where are my manners? Of course you are invited over for sangria! Anyone willing to forgive/ignore the chaos is invited.
So dinner tonight? DH insists it is easier to bake our own pizza at home than to order it from elsewhere. I think he is wrong, but I've had just enough wine that I'm not going to argue the point. Not worth it, especially since the pizza we make is tastier than most take out. I just like the magic of someone else cooking for me, but I guess DH counts, right?
Have packed work clothes for tomorrow. Peaches are in the freezer. Probably best I don't actually go to sleep just yet.
ETA: if he's the one doing the baking, all to the good!
My dinner ended up being quite nice. There was kind of a funny moment when five women were sitting at the table, kind of starting to eat, and the one man was still inside in the kitchen. AS IT SHOULD BE.
So I guess this is old news, but they hired Aldis Hodge to play MC Ren??? [link]
Oh ita, also interested in the firearms class. Need to carve out a good time in both our schedules to take it.
I am, for real, following yourdailycapybara on Instagram, because I find capybaras so soothing.
OMG WHY DO I KEEP COOKING BREAKFAST FOODS?!
To eat them?
Is this a trick question?
Oh ita, also interested in the firearms class. Need to carve out a good time in both our schedules to take it.
Okay, I got a set of "Because I Said I Would" cards, and I'm writing down one for the class. Let's try and do it inside the month, maybe?
To eat them?
Well, okay, yes.
And now I realize that this batch of pancakes is really for second breakfasts, which I didn't already have a week of in the pantry, so not quite as ridiculous as I originally thought. Just hobbity.
Totally stopping now, though.
How do you satisfactorily reheat pancakes? I always have a problem with too many, but they dry out.
And, damn, I want to be at the DMV early tomorrow, but it's also time for me to make a new batch of porridge. I could make it tonight, but then I'd miss having the one fresh bowl, which is the tastiest.
Ah, well. I'll have stupid cookies for breakfast, and maybe I can work out some way to not have many.