I have a personal belief, advocated by an author I'm reading right now, that my house is happier when I've cooked in it recently. Personification aside, I'm happier too. Cooking is a therapy for me, and its nice to give my mouth an orgasm every now and again.
A few days ago it was pumpkin spice bread, a half-loaf of which is still left and makes a dandy breakfast. Tonight its going to be soup - most likely a vegetable, beer, cheese and potato kind. A few loaves of multigrain bread and a few fine beers and I'm going to have to change my pants.
That's all. A little joy in my life, I suppose.
Miss Any?
Alright, we're gonna give this a shot
January 02, 2005
Let's see how badly I failed these last year
December 31, 2004
Okay, so its trendy
December 28, 2004
Its just like that asshole, Joe fucking Lieberman. Annoying and rather pointless.
December 27, 2004
Is this a typical Christmas?
December 26, 2004