Do you ever really pride yourself in something, only to
realize later in life that it is, in fact, the one thing at which you consistently
fail? I’d love to say that I pride
myself in being a woman of my word. But I
made some promises on my last blog entry that I either am incapable of delivering on, or more accurately, never had intentikns of keeping in the first place.
But I will say this: I tried making cheese. Twice.
Both times a big, steaming, milky pot of broken dreams. I can’t figure it out but my mozzarella never
turns out. It’s I’m assuming actually
cheese, but it’s crumbly and not really stretchy. I’ll
keep working on it.
In the meantime, the Real Housewives Fantasy League is
finally coming to a close. Jen and I
suffered with our draft picks since they were mostly just furniture this
season. Lip-shaped furniture.
Taylor this season on Real Housewives of Beverly Hills |
But the race is still on for Chrissy and Deanna and we’re
going to make things interesting with the Reunion show. Maybe do some impersonations? I LOVE turtles!
Anyway, I have two awesome recipes that I’ve come up with
that I will share via poorly written text and horrendous photography…