Fast food edition.
I’m starving. There is nothing (ready made) to eat. All we have is prepackaged food. But sometimes that’s ok.
Take polenta and fry it up, add some goat cheese, top with marinara sauce and a sprinkling of greens and voila! Lunch or dinner in under fifteen minutes.
And onto the surfin’
I always need help setting my table. But she’s missing the placement of the shotglass, which is crucial, in my humble opinion.
It’s so cool to think one day my kid can learn things from her relatives. This reminds me of the time my aunt, an art major, taught me about the birds and bees by drawing anatomically correct body parts. I am still slightly horrified.
Okay so these people have lived in their house for all of six months and their house looks like this, I’ve lived in mine for six years and I won’t even bother showing you a picture, unless you like that “unfinished” look…
The type A person in me is in love with these lunch boxes! The B- is in me is unwilling to make that many different cutesy poo little things for one lousy meal for one lousy person.
Oh my lord, I simply MUST make this! NOW.
Awesome homeschooling, info graphic!
I have been thinking about moving for some time now, to places like San Francisco or Portland, but this makes me want to move to Montana.
I get this, I so do.
Know what I love? Chocolate, obviously. But also? People pursuing their dreams.
That’s all folks, see you for surfin’ and turfin’ next time.
Notice how I don’t say next week. For the new folks, I am shall we say inconsistent? That’s better than flaky so we’ll go with that.
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