every day's a new dumb adventure
Just some more of the domestics
Every Monday night like clockwork we take out the trash. It is one of
my least favorite chores. I don't know why, it's not that difficult
and doesn't take that long and I have no problem with icky. I just
hate doing it. Least favorite chore except bathroom cleaning which I
did yesterday. I figure if I unload the dishes tomorrow we can round
out the triad of chores I hate. At least now I have something to
strive for.
a slice of domesticity
this evening randall and i played grown-ups and made ourselves a well-balanced meal. we had porkchops with blueberry balsamic reduction, rice and a side salad. for folks who like to cook, we actually don't cook that often. but when we do, we're a pretty good team. he cooks, i chop, and then we both cook, then chill.
oh and for your reference, this is what dinner looked like: