Anyhow, today was so nice. It was kind of dark, drizzly, chilly today, so husband and I skipped church, (Why is it so hot in here, and why am I in this handbasket?) and cuddled until well into the afternoon.
Am I the luckiest woman in the world to have found a husband that loves to cuddle?
We’re making fajita’s for dinner. Chicken for Husband and portabello mushrooms for me. Mmm. There’s nothing better than making a fajita, biting into it, and having all the guacamole dribble down your fingers and chin.
I have a test and a presentation on Tuesday. I really haven’t done much for either. The presentation is on safe food handling practices. I’m supposed to pretend I’m lecturing to a restaurant staff. Yawn. I’d like to go up to the front and just say, “You want to never have to worry about food poisoning? Go vegan. Thank you for your time.” I don’t think that would go over too well.