It has been a long 8 months and I think my brain has finally up and quit or the very least taken a break from the rest of us...(by us I mean my body and soul).
I haven't cooked much these past few weeks and my natives are getting a bit restless with hambugers and tacos. I am just to darn tired to cook after a 16 hr day and the mike is to lazy to make the effort...love him but this is a sore point. I do wish , at times like this, that I had an easier job. One that let me be home more and cok more at home. I like the idea of experimenting and comeing up with new ideas for my sons and the mike to eat.
Then one of the boys punches the other cause they won't let them play with something and I realize I rather be at work experimenting with food alone with just me and my Depeche Mode.
