Wouldn't that be HILARIOUS if it was true? I mean, "Kick you in the crouch, spit on your neck" funny, as Rachel Greene would say.
It ended because it was supposed to end 6 years ago, but it foolishly did not.
So what am I doing with all of my time? Well, I created another blog for that. But there is food involved in how I pass my time! Of course!
I made a roast in the crockpot. What I call: Revenge Roast, as there are carrots and onions, and tender beefy-ness, which HE did not ever want. So I used up a 2lb roast just for me. Extra carrots.
I went to dinner and wine with two girls. Luce, Opera Salad and Tomato Bisque.
Opera Salad is heaven. It has a champagne vin., gorgonzola crumbles, spiced walnuts, and dried cranberries.
Tomato bisque had GOAT CHEESE in it and a basil oil star on top. So artsy! So great. Better than Le Chatelaine's soup, and closer to my house (please buy my house, please please).
Perhaps from here out, we are dedicated to cooking for one, restaurants I visit, and general madness. I say we...as I think my stomach truly is its own entity.
And he is angry today, as I ate THREE salads (cobb for lunch, opera at dinner, leftover Caesar as snack) yesterday. Too. Much. Roughage.