So, I am up at 2am because I have a sonic death cold version 2.o right now. I am not sure why I am the target of all viruses, but they seem thrilled that I ride the EL every day and they can target me there.

Times like this when I am stuck at home remind me about how completley inept I am at nesting type things. Cooking, cleaning, fixing things. I had a paper towel holder falling appart so I took it upon myself to replace it. I couldn’t get the old one off the cabinet and ended up litterally ripping it off in a very Jennifer Saunders-esque fit. The screws were covered by plastic snap in covers that wouldn’t come off. Needless to say, there are some giant holes left under the cabinet, but the new one is much better.

My lack of cooking skill also comes to light in times like these. I can fry and egg and scramble an egg. Thats about it. The last time I was at the jewel the cashier ringing up the sale asked me if a container of seasoned breadcrumbs was mine? Um, no I replied, I am not sure what those are but they look like they might be involved in cooking. She first looked confused, then she got the joke when she realized she had just scanned a bunch of microwave meals, yogurt and fruit. Yes indeed, no cooking required.

So maybe when I get over this latest sonic death virus, I should look into figuring out how to cook something…feel free to post suggestions as to what…