Wednesday, 24 October 2012

Evil Masterminds and Mouldy Juice

Does anybody else pretend to be Dr. Claw when they are sitting down with their cat? I'm going to pretend that it's normal, because I get a big kick out of it.
Today I acted like a grown up and made stew for supper, as well as chocolate pie for dessert. That's enough of that noise for a while. I'm definitely not a domestic goddess, but I love eating home cooked meals. If only I could rouse up an interest in cooking more often instead of opting for peanut butter toast. Maybe I'll put that on my 'To Do' list, right underneath buy a bra that fits properly and stop letting juice go bad in the fridge.

Hugs and poops,


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