Hunger is such a tyrannical master. One of the first lessons I learned from a workshop in grade school is never to ask permission from your parents before a meal because you risk getting a negative answer. One of the first things I impressed upon my husband during our courting stage is to make sure he doesn’t get me hungry because I turn into a nasty female hybrid version of Dr. Jekyll and The Hulk. You can make me angry, just don’t make me hungry!
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Yesterday, I went to my friend’s house though I found out she bought a brand new copper kitchen sinks. Since, I’ve been looking for a sink, I asked her where she bought it. Well, the website offers a deal. Definitely, I will buy it.

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