Yeah. I'm cooking. Again.
Inspired as I am by both the return of my wonderful daughter and the knowledge that she cooked for herself for a whole year and lived, I am nonetheless saddled once again with a Headache Of Death. I actually bought some decongestant spray this morning, which says I should check with my doctor before taking if I have high blood pressure, but seriously, the BP might as well get me, caused living with this Abnormality is not to be desired. It's killin' me, I tells ya. Anyway, I got a couple of cornish hens in the oven (hence the lovin') and maybe having a real meal won't hurt.
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Later. Ate the chickens. Yum. Headache somewhat better, not so much fatal-feeling, just a sinus headache.
In other news, I sent my kid to the United Kingdom and all I got was this lousy Loch Ness Monster:
Hey, I'm kidding! I had asked her to bring me something tacky from Scotland, and she brought me this adorable little thing -- I have named him Sandy -- that is about four inches tall and plays "The Highland Flilng" when you press the front of the bagpipes. He now lives on my desk, near a lovely new Mickey and a variety of other paraphernalia.
It is, indeed, wonderful to have her home. And today she picked up job applications and got a cell phone under her own name. As Arte Johnson used to say, Verrrry Interrrresting.
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