...this one time, at [not band camp]...

II am not a baker.  All that measuring, and perfecting -- well, that just ain't me!  But, gimme a few ingredients and tell me I have to cook something with them; that I can do
I started creating meal plans, oh...a week ago.  And have found that because Chuck thought it was ok for him to go grocery shopping because of certain factors, I was unable to stick to my shopping list, and am was ever so slightly scared that I would not be able to adhere to my meal plan for this week.  (Or next...or the one after that...and that...and -- you get it!)

Well, gee, lookey here; I cooked up some stuffed peppers.  And just like my meal plan said I should.  I'll be; gimme a damn cookie!

They aren't pretty.  But, damn! are they delish!  I'll try to post the recipe -- if I can remember what I did -- later today!

Ohhhhhh. By. the. way.  Can I just say?  Grapes.  Grapes, grapes, grapes.

Ya know how Monica likes watermelon?  Yeah.  We should double date.

How about you: are you a better baker or cook?  Do you prefer one over the other?

Lettuce Face!!

Heh, I've got lettuce hanging out of my mouth.  I admit, I am not a pretty, dainty little eater.  I'm generally kinda messy -- ask Chuck.

Well, I almost forgot to take a picture of this before devouring it.  Yummy salad with mixed greens, carrots, cucumbers, and chicken patty.  No dressing.  Ever.  But evoo is ok, sometimes.

Shake it!  Shake it, real good!

See? That fork has food on it.

I had some ohmigosh juicy delicious grapes to go along with my lunch... but, alas, my camera refuses to cooperate!!  Please imagine me stamping my foot with my arms folded and forehead wrinkled.

Yum!  Lunch is goooooooooooooood!