So here's what I did this evening:
- made a shepherd's pie for tomorrow's dinner - just need to pop it in the oven! (wow, who am I? when have I ever said "pop it in the oven"? I think I'm channelling a 1970s era Easy Bake Oven commercial or something)
- made a big pot of killah chili - for another meal this week or weekend
- stood in awe of myself for that much food preparation
Every once in awhile I get these sort of attacks of domesticity - last week I even made banana muffins. For reals, dudes. My kids don't know who I am when this happens. It kind of scares them, yet they do enjoy a good muffin, so they say very little, lest this kind baking stranger goes away forever.
Oh and last bullet:
- went and kicked some serious ass at karate
Ah, that's more like it.