Went into the kitchen a couple of hours ago to fix myself something to eat, the result an hour later:
- A smokey burger in toast instead of a bun. With a burned patty, green/gray sauteed onions, cherry tomatoes, some sweet danish cheese, and sweet mustard. Sounds awful, and looked questionable, but didn't taste half bad.
- A kitchen with a huge cloud of smoke.
- Two stupid birds screeching for dear life at one in the morning.
- A list of groceries.
- And a good memory :)
This is by no means a reflection of my cooking skills lol
Boy, am I glad mom's not home for the weekend ;p
