I made a casserole last night. Pasta, tomato sauce, mushrooms, cheese, whatever was close at hand. One of the simplest meals one can make and still say one cooked.
And I am very smug about it.
AngieDust has been transformed into a ravening puck-chasing hockey freak. And I am smug because I feel directly responsible for it.
Today, for some reason, I find it remarkably easy to feel smug about trivial and inconsequential things. I have decided to enjoy it while I can.
And I am very smug about it.
AngieDust has been transformed into a ravening puck-chasing hockey freak. And I am smug because I feel directly responsible for it.
Today, for some reason, I find it remarkably easy to feel smug about trivial and inconsequential things. I have decided to enjoy it while I can.
Re: So...
Date: 2001-10-05 11:13 am (UTC)