I like to cook. Actually, I love to cook. There, I said it. But......I'm incredibly self conscious about feeding people outside my own family. I mean....what if I give them food poisoning or something!
I think I am slowing coming out from that irrational paranoia..........because I had my mom, brother, and sister over for dinner a few nights ago, and they were raving. (My mom had two big plates and then said "The bad thing about this food is that I could keep eating til that second where you realize you've made yourself sick." LOL) The night before that, I made some new recipes. The family raved about that. So, then I thought to myself 'Why don't I cook more often?'. Something to ponder, I suppose.
Moving along.....Jesse bought....a memory foam mattress topper thing. Bliss can not even come close to describing this thing. I laid down last night and didn't move at all the whole night. Slept like a baby. Dead to the world. In a coma. (okay, we get the idea) So. If you've been thinking about getting one, here is my resounding approval to you. Get it. GET. IT. Of course, the whole memory foam mattress set is really cost prohibitive, but the topper gives you the same feel for a little over $100. You will be thanking me, your lucky stars, and the Powers That Be for getting this thing. This concludes my PSA for today.
The kids are all better......Ryan still has a couple hanger-on cooties, but I'm making her drink drink drink in the hopes that it's just dehydration. I keep telling her to stop with all that Coke, but aurghhhhhh..... "At least I'm drinking though...right?" Tsk. Whatever. Guzzle a damned glass of water and then I'll hand over the can of Coke I just took hostage, kid.
I think that's it for my random rambling for the day. Maybe.
Oh....yeah, no, I forgot. I'm addicted to........
Drumsticks Ice Cream. Yesterday, I ate three. THREE, PEOPLE! What in the hell am I thinking?!?!? Theycall to me......there in the cold misty freezer...."Amy....Amyyyyyy....we're freezing in here....take us ouuuuuuttttttttt" and how can I refuse, you know? I mean.....I just can't say no to helping......[myself? indeed. LOL]
OK.....now I'm done. (Is it obvious I'm on my third very large cup of coffee? Nobody suggest I switch to decaf, because that really isn't even coffee, ok??!?!?!)