I have a terrible confession.
I cannot tell you how many times I have made the salmon I made last night. Too many to count. I made it for my friends Andrea and Ben, and they liked it!
Something went horribly, disastrously wrong. I am so sick. Jacob threw up once this morning and now seems to be fine. I went into the bathroom at nine am, locked the door and didn’t come out again until two pm. I waited an hour, called in sick to work – bleh – grabbed my computer and watched Twilight in bed. It is now seven. No change. And can I say, it’s just a matter of time before I get fired. From retail. September sucks.
I will not be posting a recipe today, for obvious reasons. My pride hurts.
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