Well, here I sit, after my appetizers and my glass of wine, thinking "do I want pizza? no... Chinese? They'd deliver and its hot out. No... Italian? They deliver. no.... maybe I'll just have that little steak I thawed earlier and grill some of the zucchini that came in the CSA."
This is like when I went to a party in high school and had one beer. I fail at rebelling!




