I haven't posted yet today.
But I had friends over for dinner.
A) FRIENDS!! People in Akron that I KNOW and who WANT to hang out with me. Because I feed them. Or, at least, that's what I did today. I don't know why we're hanging out on Saturday. I must have slipped drugs in their dinner that made them want to be my friends.
B) We had Chicken Fajitas. They rocked.
C) Also red wine. Many bottles of red wine.
Then we watched TiVo'd America's Next Top Model and Project Runway.
I marveled at how late PR is on in Akron. For some reason, 10 Eastern, versus 9 Central, seems like such a huge difference.
And.
I like Michael. Also Allison. Also Uli.
I'm polyamourous when I'm le drunk.
I also might make up words. But we can talk about that in the morning.
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Can you tell me the name of the drug you slipped into their dinner? I need some.
Friends! Local friends! So happy for you!
Chicken fajitas? As a poultry dish shouldn't that have been paired with a white wine?
For shame Marcia!
I'm glad your new friends are willing to overlook this little faux pas... Those drugs must've been strong!
Akron friends! Chicken fajitas! Hooray!
Seriously, we all knew you'd make a plethora of friends in no time.
So. When is your cookbook coming out?
You cook A LOT. And from the sound of things you are good at it.
So when do we get to see the "Polyamorous Chef" in print?
;)
Don't forget to factor in your charming personality - it's probably at least as responsible as the mystery drugs for keeping those friends coming back.
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