Cheery Orange Plastic Bowls

Am I lazy, or what?

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I spent a week in San Francisco, a weekend at Grandmoom’s, a night in Kzoo, and just when things were getting good in Ann Arbor I mysteriously contracted a “violent” illness.  Uhm, for the first time in ten full years, I might add.  Fortunately it was a fairy mild strain of virus, despite the accompanying five-day lack of appetite and the general fatigue surrounding 5-ish hours of more severe discomfort.  Then, because I am the perfect daughter, I passed it on to my mother.  After all, the holiday season is for giving!!

My viral gift was so well appreciated that I received all sorts of pretty things in return.

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Oops!  Almost forgot the “rolling pepper pot”…among other kitchen gadgets.

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Where did my break go??

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Oh, yeah!  All over the place.  Oh well…

One Response to “Cheery Orange Plastic Bowls”

  1. Dog Momster Says:

    Yum! The Yassa was a wonderful treat!!!!!! (YEAH… that cayenne/mustard was HOT [*tears stream down*] [*nasal passages clear*])!!! Too bad Valdemort doesn’t care for onions; otherwise we’d do a version of it for her return from the Citrus Bowl this weekend. We’ll find a way to Nook-a-lize the recipe, I’m sure (hee hee hee). Given I tend to buy my chicken thighs (OK, all my meats) from the local butcher, about how many *pounds* of thighs did that work out to (guess I could look at the pkg the next time I’m at *gag* Kroger for that guideline)?

    I have to admit that I had to wash my winter jacket Monday night; discovered when I wore it to work on Monday morning that I was ‘aura-ing’ Yassa like crazy! (oooh, I love the smell of cooking onions, but don’t really want to smell like ’em 😉 ).

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