Thursday, January 21, 2010

What I ate: Garlicky Pasta Something or Other

Last night we had Garlicky Pasta with Fresh Tomatoes and Basil, kind of. I didn't use campanella pasta because I didn't have any; instead I used farfalle. I didn't have any fresh basil, so I opted for dried herbs instead. And, to bulk it up, I added some frozen mixed vegetables. All in all, it was good. A good solid repeater. It wasn't terribly exciting, but it was quick and tasty.

I didn't get punchy last night, so I have no silliness to share with you. TC and I did go down to the hot tub to warm up though. We are lucky enough to have an indoor pool and hot tub at our apartment building. This is great. What is not great is what has been referred to by former residents and (current) friends as bikini hour. And we got a little taste of that last night. We hopped into the hot tub (which is big enough to seat at least 8 people if they are all strangers, more if they know each other) even though there was another couple there. Shortly after we got situated on the far end of the tub from them, they started making out. It was pretty PG-13, verging on R rated. So that was a bit uncomfortable.

In other news, I'm determined to sew next month. I have several projects that I'm excited about in mind. I plan to post deets on the blog to keep myself accountable. I mean if I tell people I'm working on it, I'm more likely to actually finish, right?

Well, that's all for now. I hope all you readers are having a lovely day.

1 comment:

  1. I miss bikini hour. In the sense that I miss access to a hot tub, not in the sense that I miss feeling like a big white whale compared with everyone else in the hot tub.


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