I would rather go to the dentist

I have a confession. I do not like to cook. Ecstatic about eating. Could care less about the cooking part of it. Thank goodness husband knows his way around a kitchen. Yesterday Dan was working on our basement (post coming soon) so I was instructed to make guacamole. Found the avocados, butchered them with a knife, yelled downstairs to husband, "how the heck do you make guac?"
Oh man, how did I get this guy to marry me? Husband replied, "get out the tomatillos, onion and jalapeños." Ummm, pardon muah? You want me to slice an onion and remove seeds from a jalapeño? A toma-what? I decided to just put in a few spoonfuls of salsa and mix.
Why make things harder than they have to be?
Welcome to my life.


  1. You crack me up....I see that your cooking hasn't changed since college :) PS...so happy your blogging!

  2. haha love it! You remind me of me. ;)

    Followed the blog, hope you don’t mind. And who knows, maybe you’ll visit me someday too.



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