Well today I tried cooking a full meal. On tonights menu: Rib Eye Steak, Mashed Potatoes, and Cheese Garlic Bread. Sounds pretty good doesnt it? I thought so to. But it didnt turn out. Tried cooking the mashed potates like Dad makes them and I couldnt do it. They were not even edible. As for the steak..all the marinade burnt. I tried I can be postive and give myself that but my is it ever frusterating. Im not good at this house wife thing. I hate cleaning, I just cant get organized to keep a routine and as for cooking: E for effort. When things get done I do feel proud of acomplishments but I hate doing it. Im nothing like my Mom in this department. She always seemed to know how to get everything done with a husband, three kids and three dogs. As for me its pretty much Andrew and I (Puma takes care of herself) that I have to look after.
Speaking of Puma. She ate my headphones I got for Christmas. Just small earbuds. At first I thought she just chewed through them. Evidence today proves otherwise. Poor girl, must of hurt. She knows better but ugh just thinking about it makes me hold my stomach. Shes one wierd cat. But of course I love her.
I need a B12 shot I think. Cause wow am I irratible and simply miserable for no reason. Perhaps tomorrow I will get the chance, although for some reason I want Andrew to go with me. Maybe just because I am going to try a new place. Then after that I should be able to do it all on my own. I probably should get my name change done though as all my idea and healthcare information is all under Striker not Wilson. Another thing I should get done.
Now what to do for supper tomorrow that I wont completely ruin. Maybe Chef Boyardee may be aceptable in thhis case. At least then Andrew wont grab chips and I can still get a couple bites in me. I do have all day to think about it for the most part.
Oh and I tried tracking an old Xanga friend on Facebook. His profile hasnt been active since 06, and well either has the blog I was using then. I know his email address was from University so I dont think its active anymore. Lets see what happens and hopefully it is the right guy.
I need Andrew and Puma cuddles. Cuddled under sheets where I am safe.