No real cooking yesterday. I marinated meat for fajitas, but Lou did all of the heavy lifting while trying to finish an awesome apron for Sweetpea - she was hosting a margarita-filled living room sale before she leaves for Vegas on Tuesday. I took it to her house without pockets, but she loved it. It's red with three inches of fringe - even the pockets are fringed! When she gets back from VLV, it will be here for her. Along with another.
I traded her for a cute skirt that I brought, and a glam robe that she had. Gorgeous.
Oh! The donkey! The church on my block had their Palm Sunday parade, filled with little kids and a live donkey! Her name was Katy, she's 8 years old, and she let me scratch her behind the ears and kiss her forhead. She was the sweetest donkey I've ever met. And I'm from Texas, so I've met a lot of asses.
Shepherd's Pie is on the menu tonight, and I'll try to sneak in a few vegetables for my uncle, who doesn't like them. Covert Cooking is one of my many talents.
-Z
I traded her for a cute skirt that I brought, and a glam robe that she had. Gorgeous.
Oh! The donkey! The church on my block had their Palm Sunday parade, filled with little kids and a live donkey! Her name was Katy, she's 8 years old, and she let me scratch her behind the ears and kiss her forhead. She was the sweetest donkey I've ever met. And I'm from Texas, so I've met a lot of asses.
Shepherd's Pie is on the menu tonight, and I'll try to sneak in a few vegetables for my uncle, who doesn't like them. Covert Cooking is one of my many talents.
-Z
