Chicken Picatta
Posted on | August 11, 2005 | 2 Comments
The house returns to normal as I cooked dinner. Mom ate salads the whole time she was here. I’m not sure why. I think I am a pretty p0assable cook, but for some reason she craved salads. So, she ate lots of salads. Today I had a salad with dinner I am now hungry again… hmm… maybe a gelati is in store.. ) but we used the rest of her spinach and grated parmasean. It feels wierd without her here. I guess I just got used to her floating in and out of the front door at random, borrowing my car for her trips. Even the beagles expected to see her this afternoon, searching the house when D came home, expecting another person.
The birdfeeder isn’t popular with my neighborhood flutter-wings. Even the cardnial family is absent. Maybe tomorrow.
I am going to take the boys out for a long walk tomorrow. I feel like we need to get back into our routine with the walk/run.
I would love to go out for a drink or something tonight, but I am trying to save my pennies for Chicago!!!!! 6 days and counting!! WOOO HOOO!!
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August 12th, 2005 @ 4:20 am
wish it was six days and counting till washington… jelousy is not an attractive feature… but that is okay I just hope you have a blast and that your girlie parts are healing well
August 12th, 2005 @ 8:35 am
CHICAGO ROCKS!
5 days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’m getting things ready for your arrival. Like putting air in my car tires so I can pick you up. It’s the little things that are the most important.
Also, buying a shitload of wine. We’s going to be plastered.