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Mar. 26th, 2009 12:34 pmI'm cooking tonight, because I have been meaning to and keep getting sidetracked.
Butternut squash, rosemary, and blue cheese risotto AND creamy cauliflower and blue cheese soup (if I have time, and because it will use up the rest of some of the ingredients I bought for the risotto).
I also need to go purchase a charger for the hand-me-down cell phone my step-mother recently gave me after upgrading to something with a full keyboard. The inherited phone is a pink RAZR. Which is something I might have squee'd over a couple of years ago. A phone is just a phone to me anymore. Unless it can wash dishes or detect assholes. Then I want it.
On a related note, is there a rule that every cell phone store must employ one metrosexual boyish lesbian? Seriously, is there?
Butternut squash, rosemary, and blue cheese risotto AND creamy cauliflower and blue cheese soup (if I have time, and because it will use up the rest of some of the ingredients I bought for the risotto).
I also need to go purchase a charger for the hand-me-down cell phone my step-mother recently gave me after upgrading to something with a full keyboard. The inherited phone is a pink RAZR. Which is something I might have squee'd over a couple of years ago. A phone is just a phone to me anymore. Unless it can wash dishes or detect assholes. Then I want it.
On a related note, is there a rule that every cell phone store must employ one metrosexual boyish lesbian? Seriously, is there?
