I've spoken with so many of my friends lately with access to real kitchens who don't know how to use them!
Granted, my roommates and I eat obscenely well in comparison to the average college student, but I see no reason that everyone can't enjoy such culinary luxury.
All you need is a trip to the grocery (store*), some confidence and patience, and an appetite. Everyone has an appetite. If you don't, you're obviously not my friend. Obviously.
*My roommate, Andy, spits in my face, stomps on my toes, and taunts me relentlessly when I refer to Jewel-Osco, or Dominicks, or Whole Foods as "the grocery" instead of "the grocery store." Am I alone in this?
Let's get shakin', bacon. (Speaking of pork products, even though I'm a vegetarian, I'll try to indulge you with lots of pro-te-in variety.)
Lovingly,
Sophia
3 comments:
Love the mission. I have access to a great kitchen, and many days I don't eat as obscenely well as I should. And in other matters, my husband constantly refers to Home Depot as "the hardware." When he does this, I make derogatory remarks about his upbringing. meow.
HAHAHA! "The hardware" is even worse than mine! Tell John that I feel for him. Sometimes saying "store" just feels so redundant...it's all understood!
My mom just told me that after my last post I need to "clean up my language, or my Grandmothers will never appreciate my art." Bahhhh..I think I have to work on that.
Miss you guys! Send me your email so I can forward you my engagement email.
Oh yeah...I got engaged. : )
CONGRATS!!!! Everything does look better with the diamond.
And I do clean up my language on my blog, for that reason. But I'm somebody's momma and people expect me to be appropriate. I say, forge on, O user of 'grownup words'!
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