So last night I really
messed up, my sister in law sent me some home made soup home along with my
grandmother’s Sunday dinner. With it she left a note telling me to add a cup of
water and heat on the stove. I was late getting home on Sunday so decided this
would be my dinner on Monday. Monday I arrive home and tore back the wrap
covering the bowl of soup, then put it in a pan to heat on the stove. As I’m
looking at the “soup” I think, “this is weird, but ok”. It had strawberries,
nuts and what seemed to be spinach in it. Still I carry on with heating it up.
I ate some of it thinking, “well Gypsy made it for me so even though it taste a
little funny and what not I’m gonna eat it”.
Gypsy texts me a couple
hours later telling me to add two cups of water because it’s too salty. I’m
thinking, “I didn’t think it was salty enough I added some”. I tell her that
one cup was enough for me and even though I didn’t like nuts I still ate it.
I’ll let our texts tell the rest of the story…
G: Add two cups of water –
waaay to salty.
M: I thought one was
enough. I don’t like nuts, but I ate around and thought it was good.
G: No nuts in it???
M: Nuts, pecans whatever…?
G: In the soup?
M: Yeah…and strawberries.
G: Salad or soup?
Knucklehead. Mimi made the salad.
M: What the hell! Did I
warm up a salad? That shows how out of it I am in a kitchen. The note was on
top of it I assumed O_o
G: Soup was in plastic
container…Salad was in a bowl. Did you add water to salad?!
M: Yes…yes I did and ate
it. I thought it was weird but ok.
G: I’m dying…I love you!
M: I’m dying too!!! That
takes the cake on cinnamon chicken.
G: Hell yes it did…I can’t
stop laughing. Thanks for the abs workout. Go eat some dinner now!!!
G: Oh man Tara. I love
that you did that.
