Let them eat cake

I don't cook. I do a lot of things pretty well, but cooking isn't one of them. I'm a pretty good baker, but cooking is just to much. And who has time to cook. When I get home from work I mostly want to sleep.

But enough is enough. I am going to learn to cook. I ordered a cookbook from William Sonoma and am going to use it. So there.


























I started on Saturday with Lagsana...hard to mess up pasta right, and I'm like one/tenth Italian, so what the hay. And, I'm please to report it wasn't horrible. It was actually pretty tasty (and when I say tasty, I mean it was actually eaten).
(Picture below for proof.)

There may be hope for me yet.

Back to November

November was a good month.

I did lots of yoga, I ate well, I was very zen at work. Somehow that as all gone south. I pretty much am grumpy at work at least a little every day. And I like my job, I really like my job. It is fulfilling and challenging and exciting.

Perhaps my interpersonal skills went somewhere.

Maybe they are still at Powder Mtn. At any rate, they need to come back. I need more yoga or something.

Going somewhere?

I hate unpacking. I try to avoid it at any cost. I was in Utah for three weeks (lovely time had by all) and I've been home since Sunday...

My luggage is still sitting (open) on the chair in my room. I figure I'll just use it as a supplemental drawer, but not put anything back in it...

It will be empty eventually, probably.