Concert season isn’t over yet…
Yesterday the Hub surprised me with tickets to see Janet Jackson in Boston in October. That’s right, folks. Sandi, George, Celine, and now Janet. I’m a very lucky gay. Guy. Gay guy.
I also experienced a “first” last night. I made ravioli for dinner, from a pouch. You know, one of those frozen dinners in a bag that you pop in the oven and VOILA! a new and exciting dish? Sadly, that is not the “first”. Well, it only made about 8 ravioli, so between the two of us we had 4. And that is not enough.
I asked about leftovers, remembering that Hub had made a hamburger casserole a few days before. It was a new recipe and we would have made some changes to it if we made it again. It was very dry. But? I figured I could pour some ketchup on it and it would be fine. Yes, I am a culinary genius.
C: So, is there any of that crap left?
H: Well, I just threw it away.
C: Oh. Cheerios it is, then.
H: Well… you can get it out of the trash. I wrapped it in the tin foil that it was in. It hasn’t touched anything else.
C: Gross. …Well, ok.
And you know what? I did.
Glory in my trash picking, friends!
Ipod morning shuffle (first three):
1. To Love You More, Celine Dion
2. I Just Want To Be Your Everything, Andy Gibb
3. Like a Virgin, Madonna