Last night I
texted Fabrice and said, "I am cooking and cleaning." to which he replied, "Right."
I joke about it and like the best of holidays, the day I cook only comes around once a year.
I think the fire department is still talking about last year. *wink* ...and that was only tater tots. *wink*
Last night, I made some
hambuger with some
Cajun spice I had. Nothing big. It came out okay, until I got creative and added lime juice.
(It was in the fridge, hey... I have had lime shrimp before. I thought it could work.) ...yuck would be what I have to say about that.


Today, tomorrow and Sunday they are doing some work on my sink, so I wanted "The Pimp Plaza" to smell good and I wanted to cook for some odd reason, so I made some blueberry muffins.
You can see from this photo of the bowl, it was easy and fun.
(...or chances I would have not attempted it.) On the photo to the right, the top right cup didn't have enough batter to fill it 'cause I ate it all when I was making it. *
hehe*

They came out FABULOUS! You can call me the Muffin Man.
(...but I am not from Drury Lane. I didn't know that verse existed until I listened to the song on a "Barney, the purple dinosaur" CD I downloaded for the Palm Springs Pride road trip.) Anyway, he lives on
Drury Lane, I live right off Hollywood Blvd. - big difference.

Don't worry, I am not going Mrs. Fields on you and making this a new thing, but man, can I just tell you how yummy the apartment smells. I should do this more often, or at least buy the smell to have often. *wink* Oh
jeesh, you can buy it.
CLICK HERE for the Demeter Fragrance.
...from the kitchen to the bedroom and everywhere in between, it's always a party! *wink*