Okay, so I'm not walking on sunshine. Anyone that grew up in the 80s will get the reference. You might be asking what has me in such a good mood though. I didn't have to cook last night. One of our friends works for Famous Dave's. He sent ribs and chicken w/TJ for our supper. TJ fixed roasted potato wedges to go with. She followed that with fresh baked chocolate chip cookes. Some days it just doesn't get any better than this. Some of my favorite things for dinner and I didn't have to prepare it. Woo-hoo!!!! The fuzzy little monster inside was doing one helluva happy dance.
How do you feel when someone else takes over the kitchen? Are you happy? Sad? Annoyed? Grateful? And what do you like to eat when someone else is cooking? Do you find yourself comparing their style to yours?