There’s a first for everything. I just followed a recipe my beloved wife planned out for a chicken dinner in a crock pot. I can’t remember if I’ve ever cooked anything in a crock pot before. I know I’ve helped Jen out as she prepared things in one before, but I’ve never done it all by my lonesome.
I feel like I’m on the cusp of a whole new world, eh?
So today I’ve gone food shopping with my step daughter, done three loads of laundry, started dinner on it’s way, unclogged the drain in the bathroom sink, and filled up the CRV’s gas tank. Woah! Next up is a three hour band practice, my step son’s guitar recital (pleasepleaseplease let him be one of the last kids to play because I’m going to be late), then some more laundry, finish dinner, maybe take the kids out to get some gelato (that’s still far from decided upon), and then watch the season finale of Game of Thrones.
Hey, HBO. Think you might move up the air time for Game of Thrones by a couple of hours so that I can watch it early and then go to sleep? Huh? Sound good? Thanks!