Stuff that’s making my mouth water…
Butterbeer Cupcakes (I’m in shock just from reading the recipe)
Baked Potato Soup (can you say ‘comfort food’?)
Pizza Puffs (sounds like a perfect bento food!)
So.. totally Thanksgiving menu, am I right?
I have a sore throat tonight and an achy body, and even though I’ve railed at the universe about this injustice I guess I need to call ‘uncle’ and go lay down. I sort of re-hurt my ‘wounds’ by picking something too heavy up and I’ve been trying to clean this house. The image of trying to stop water from flowing down hill has come to mind while I fight to slowly pick up all the toys and art supplies that constantly march themselves out of Ara’s room. And the dishes that fill the sink. And the laundry that piles up. Ugh, I’m in a foul mood, I’m sending myself to bed. I may yell at the neighbor kids first though.. it’s almost 9pm and by the sound of it they are constructing a metal rocket ship in the street and the poor things are slightly deaf so they need to shout instructions at each other while their creation loudly clanks to the ground. Repeatedly. Don’t these kids have school tomorrow? Or parents? Or the decency to know that I don’t feel good?!
Stop the world, I want to get off.
House, clean thyself.
Peace out, home dawgs.