The real reason I got married:
So I'll have someone to cook me chicken soup when I'm sick. J called home today to ask what I wanted for dinner, and in my fuzzy-headed stupor I loudly declared that I wanted a buffalo burger and french fries. He dubiously asked me if I was sure, came home with a five pound chicken and a bag of vegetables (and no burger! grrr), and told me to get out of the kitchen. One can always count on J to side with logic over a sick person's irrational demands. Boo.
I still totally want a buffalo burger, but I chicken soup was the right choice to get me back on the mend. Plus, now the house smells like chicken soup instead of greasy fries, which is definitely for the best.
Mmmm, broth. A few matzo balls or chicken dumplings would have made this perfect, but we had no eggs. Maybe tomorrow.
So I'll have someone to cook me chicken soup when I'm sick. J called home today to ask what I wanted for dinner, and in my fuzzy-headed stupor I loudly declared that I wanted a buffalo burger and french fries. He dubiously asked me if I was sure, came home with a five pound chicken and a bag of vegetables (and no burger! grrr), and told me to get out of the kitchen. One can always count on J to side with logic over a sick person's irrational demands. Boo.
I still totally want a buffalo burger, but I chicken soup was the right choice to get me back on the mend. Plus, now the house smells like chicken soup instead of greasy fries, which is definitely for the best.
Mmmm, broth. A few matzo balls or chicken dumplings would have made this perfect, but we had no eggs. Maybe tomorrow.
1 comments:
im jealous :'c i want soup... and CUPCAKES!!! nom nom nom. i could eat a black and white bunny.. ~S
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