laundry
It didn't end up happening. Well... it did and it didn't. Clothes were washed in the bathtub. I can neither confirm nor deny that we frantically attempted to dry some wet laundry with a hairdryer. And maybe it didn't work so well.
Needless to say, we'll be hanging out at the laundromat tonight.
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Our Do Not Disturb sign mysteriously disappeared last night. There was a VERY LARGE group of teenie-boppers that came into the hotel with us last night. I'm not pointing any fingers, but...
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I've been watching A LOT of Food Network. Mostly this means Barefoot Contessa. Here are some things I have to say about Ina Garden:
- She cooks a lot of lamb.
- At first I thought she had a lot of friends, but then I realized that she has the same friends over a lot.
- Who is my friend that will do tablescapes when I cook? (ok, that's about me, not Ina)
I could totally have my own cooking show. The only thing I need is recipes. And a studio kitchen. No big deal.
In the evenings, its a lot of Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives. This really makes me want to open my own restaurant. Like, really really. Blessy joked that we should open a bread and curry shop. I've maybe taken that idea a little too seriously, and done waaay too much brainstorming.
On the weekends, it's Ace of Cakes. This DOES NOT in any way shape or form make me want to open a cake shop. I have no desire whatsoever to decorate cakes. Or cupcakes. Or cookies. Or any food. Let me make a list of the Top 5 most stressful jobs according to Stephanie (in reverse alphabetical order):
- Soldier
- President/ Prime-Minister of any country
- Judge
- Doctor/Surgeon
- Cake Decorator
I think we can all agree that if I worked at Duff's bakery, I would be Mary Alice.
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I can't watch dog food commercials without saying "Awwwwww...dogburts!" I kinda miss the crazies...
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