I've been supremely stressed out but something beautiful has emerged out of the quagmire of never ending work. I've received a lot of support from my two favorite men in my life, Brian and Puli.
First, Brian decided that he would worry about all of our dinners this week. I thought, "Cool, pizza. I don't have to cook." But on Monday night I was pleasantly surprised with a restaurant quality Curried chicken and sweat potatoes over Basmati rice - and on Tuesday I was surprised with Chicken with roasted lemons, artichoke hearts, and capers, over angel hair pasta.
Both dinners were really delightful! I didn't even know he could cook! Up till now, he's cooked a real "from scratch" dinner once, and I've been begging for that same dinner ever since (Greek Spaghetti). Two dinners in a row is unbelievable, and he was going for a third until I suggested going out for drinks and appetizers last night at this new bar in Ballard.
What got into him? It's so adorable. I feel that having someone cook for me is one of the biggest treats of all time. I just love it.
Back to Puli. Last night I was creating guest file folders and he decided to really jump in and help.
The particularly funny thing is that he didn't fit in that box, at all. His rear end crushed and hung out the back of the box.
Less than 24 hours to go before I get my life back!
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Good luck tonight!
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